Tuesday, June 16, 2015

Those bushes never had a chance

These two large over sized bushes have been an eye sore to me for a long time.  If you remember my cousin Derrick and I pulled up two just like them on either side of our garage when I was pregnant with Hason.  It was finally time to get rid of these.

I dug and dug and dug and got scratched up cause I wore shorts like a dummy but by gosh that thing was coming out.  All I kept thinking since Poppy had just passed was that I am blessed to be healthy and able to do this kind of manual labor.  An how Poppy always put in a honest days work.  Bless his heart.

I hooked up the suv for the last of it and pulled the darn thing out.

What a He Man

I had no energy left after the first one and laying all the mulch and trimming the remaining bushes so Landon had a surprise job waiting for him.

We had to rent a truck to haul the stupid things to the dump.  One of the only things I do dislike about Dallas is the trash system.  It worked out with renting the truck cause we just so happened to buy a new master bedroom set that weekend as well so we picked it up after the dump.

Kinda crazy to see, I've never been to the dump!  All I kept thinking was "there could be a dead body out here.

I can't stand overgrown landscaping.  Doesn't it look so much better.  I love how it looks especially when you walk up to the front door, it's no longer blocking so much of the walkway.

First swim of 2015, still way too cold but he heated the pool for 5 hours to make it work for us.

Now if that's isn't one of the cutest pictures I've ever seen.

Always making a mess, look at the floor.

We got honey bears graduation pictures in.  How incredibly sweet is she.

Then we went and registered her for KINDERGARTEN.  How can this be.  HOW!?

She's gonna be a Flower Mound Falcon.

When I drop her off at school she heads straight to her work

And little brother does too lol.  Her teachers were so good at humoring him and letting him disrupt class a little.

Sweet baby boy he's going to be two soon.  That's all I can say about that before I start bawling.

We love playing games after dinner, it's getting harder and harder with brother though.  He typically causes a ruckus!

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