Saturday night, we were sitting around after the cupcake sale, and we somehow decided that Sunday afternoon would be dedicated to landscaping most of our front yard.
I don't know how that happened.
But it seemed like a good idea at the time.
So we bought plants.
That red yucky woodchip-ishness is going away. And the red bricks are demarcating where a stone stepping path will go (to my blueberry bushes!)
It was finished.
Not sure why.
Or which boy put him there.
Or why he's naked.
It just is what it is.
This morning, I woke up with renewed energy and decided to take the boys to the zoo.
Until 100 fourth graders descended on the zoo and did a moving rendition of "What Does the Fox Say?" next to the fox cage.