Tonight we started digging holes for the trees i wish had been planted 15 years ago when the house was built. Instead of the home builders doing such a good thing, they left that up to us. :)
Last year we just never got around to it and I regret it so much, so this Spring was not going by without trees entering our soil.
We got 4 trees. 2 HUGE ones, to help get us some shade. And 2 small more decorative trees for the front. I like beautiful things.
We had dinner and then were headed out. Talkitve Ky couldn't stop talking so when dad went out, I heard his heart break. It was horrible. The poor boy could hardly compose himself long enough to hear me asking him to please eat at least half of his dinner. He finally heard, started arguing and I had to be mean mom and say he cannot help till his dinner is half gone. I wasn't asking for anything unrealistic (he had just been begging for food cause he was STARVING), although the heartbreaking cry that followed that request and ultimatum did sound a lot like i was pulling his teeth out without proper numbing first.
Brookie and Daddy headed out. Ky sobbing tried to eat. Muffled cry's of "mommy please feed me so i can eat faster. Mommy i cant eat this dinner, its too hard. Mommy Daddy needs me!" filled the house. I changed Parley into Jammies and came back out. Ky ate 6 more lamb bites (cause didn't you know baby lambs eat big monster bites....) And headed out.
Oh heaven. Watching my little family work together makes my heart sing. It really is a beautiful sight. And sunset behind just amplify's it.
Parley is a dirt eater. Bad. So bad. Unhealthy bad. Makes mom want to gag daily bad.
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