I told you several days ago that if I had my camera I would have shown you how lovely our front yard looks. Since I now have my camera, that is exactly what I plan on doing. I didn't realize how attached to that thing I really was until I didn't have it. I should name it. Anyway.
Do you remember the Jungle that was our front yard? You do? Good. It's a little hard to forget. Then this happened - Doesn't it look awesome? Rod ripped out the weeds growing next to the front doors. Sweet. They always creeped me out a bit.
When I first walked up to the house and saw this - I hesitated - then I had to make sure that this was my house. I had to double check the number on the door, literally.
But it had to be my house. That is my mailbox.
That is my tree.
And that is definitely my sweet car. So it had to be my house.
Just to give you a little perspective - here is our yard and the neighbors yard. The neighbors are also a bunch of college kids that don't own a mower. So it's not their fault.
The yard looks amazing, thanks to our wonderful landlord, Rod. Take a bow Rod!