Dear Mother Nature,
I give up. There’s no way I can keep up with you. The back yard is yours.
But I reserve the right to try again next year.
Signed,
DaniGirl
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LOL…we’ve surrendered, too. Someday when the kids are older we’ll have a nice, organized, manicured yard. Until then, Mother Nature wins.
Lol! This is exactly what I said to my garden when I was out there yesterday! Luckily, most of the yard is still just plain grass, or I coudl lose my child out there. In fact, it’s a good thing she’s leary of walking in the vegetable garden, or I coudl lose her amongst the thicket of rasperries growing out of control and the monster pumpkin plant.
Amen, sister.
Natural is good.