It finally happened...I met one of my neighbors (no joke). He was mowing the lawn this afternoon. Nikki and I had walked to my house for lunch. As we were heading back to work he commented on my lawn.
we have no lawn mower, the front grass was to our knees (no joke), dandelions were bold and beautiful and obvious, i borrowed my mother's weed wacker to get it to a managable level, it's still needing desperate attention
So Tony offered the use of his lawn mower any time we'd like to borrow it. YES! It really is such a small area that I can't justify buying my own mower. I really hadn't figured out how I was going to do anything about it. And honestly I hadn't made any inquires as to having someone else care for it. Tony to the rescue. I am so glad that I met my neighbor Tony.
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