But I will.
Our plumbing obsessed five-year-old is going to go completely nuts when he realizes that he didn't get to help.
Maybe he should have.
The first time I tried to use it, the valve popped off and it was like a fire hydrant had been set free. Well, not quite that bad. I mean, I didn't get knocked over or anything, but our nearest neighbors (a mile down the road) might have heard me scream.
It was refreshing. Very much so.
If you think the grass grows good in there, you should see the weeds. And the garden-on-steroids itself, when it's properly tended and doesn't, in fact, drown when we have five inches of rain in an unreasonable amount of time, or anything like that.
I think our neighbor was joking when he said if we had been gone one more day last week (they cared for our animals) we would have come home to a corral full of calves. I'm also starting to think he doesn't like taking care of bottle/pail calves very much. AND I think my husband is thinking about fixing some fence and getting some pens ready so we can actually have a couple bottle calves next year.
Lots of thinking going on around here.
What do you think?
Linking up with In a Yellow House - "Red" photo challenge
4 comments:
Hi Jess,
Thanks for leaving a comment for me. I love your blog -you have a great way of telling about your life and I'm looking forward to following you!
I could hear you screaming! Well, not technically! There is a huge span of space between you and me, but you know what I mean. Right?
I REALLY like that picture for some reason. I want it on my wall.
Rain rain go away.
good luck with the garden..I want one someday!
oh, the frustration! The calf part to me sounds fun though :)
I want to figure out how to balance this day of mine when I have 1000000000000000000,0000000000000000000,00000 things to do!!!!
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