We’re going out of town on Sunday and I have too much to do… this was not a good time for the grass to start growing out of control.
Matthew’s been asking for a while now if he can mow, but my response was always… “you’re too little”…
Today, he was big enough…
And he loved every minute of it…
Until next time…
Heather



















Ah, they joys of power tools. (wait, is a lawnmower technically considered a powertool?) Either way, I couldn’t wait to use it. Now I can’t wait to make someone else use it…
I remember desperately begging my parents to let me take care of the mowing. I was on a mission to prove I could handle grown-up chores…it didn’t last very long. Nobody told me that chores had to be done on a regular basis and not just WHEN I felt like impressing adults. *sigh*
My son loves going to my aunt and uncles house during the summer because they let him mow the lawn (they are out there supervising him) and he thinks he is a ‘man’ cause of it
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