We’ve got a “clean up the yard” day scheduled tomorrow.  The Mrs and kiddo and I.  I explain what we’re going to do.  They’re my untrained and ac reliant help.  I’m the seasoned vet.  On the docket is spraying weeds, removing about fifteen or so limbs from various trees, replacing sod from where the tree guys took out and ground stumps and messed the lawn up.  Also want to take some things to the dump and remulch an area and put pine straw down in another.  My wife says “you’ve got lofty goals”. I said, “I plan on playing Xbox by 1100.  What are you going to do afterwards?”  Something tells me my crew will be slowing me down.  I will most certainly enjoy EVERY bit of it!!!  Welcome to my world witches!! Let the fun begin!!!

In my head, I’m currently trying to rework the lyrics to Kid Rick’s “Cowboy”.  So you wanna be a lawn boy baaaby? Perhaps some old school rap? How bout a lil lawn boy magic? (Thanks young joc).

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