My parents were in town last weekend for mother's day and to help us move. . . Mother's Day happened, the move didn't. So we put them to work helping play with Lucy and tame our crazy yard, or was it the other way around? Thank goodness I come from a long line of excellent yardworkers, hope those green thumbs are a dominant trait.
Here is my dad up in a tree where he also hung a rope swing for the nephews:
And Gramma Gwen trimming back the hedge in front:
And me trying to save the lilacs from the ivy that was choking them. Don't look at me, look at the lilac:
Here is my mom playing with Lucy, don't they look alike?
Or does Lucy look more like me?
Anyhow, we got a lot done. Thanks, Mom and Dad and Gramma! Are you busy next weekend?