Yard Work

I hate yard work.  I don't know what I'm doing and I ALWAYS end up with dirt in my mouth, which I suppose means that I am not doing it right. But now I am really living the joys of teenaged boys! All I do is say it, and it happens.  As in, that tree needs to go, and like that, it is gone.  I just wish I could say something like "these floors really need scrubbed"...but alas, that saying will go mysteriously unheard.
Although this day also included these boys cleaning windows, so I am NOT complaining.