All About Work

I had the boy home for a few days last week.

For those of you that may be new to my blog,

I'm convinced he had been

abducted by aliens.

I had to do something.

So home he came.

For a little lot of sweat equity.

I'm not sure who sweated more...

him or me.

Not to get too boring here,

I'll toss in a few night shots

for ya all to view.

All of these shots of the moon were taken

from the same spot.  I was taken

with it's odd shape.

I'm sure I raked a billion plus needles.

He hauled.

We burned.

I raked.

He hauled and dumped.

You know it's a lot

when it's too many to burn.

We trimmed trees.

He hauled.

We burned some more.

He cleaned out the gutters.

We cleaned out the car.

We trimmed shrubs

and Pampas grass.

He mouthed off.

I lectured.

I cooked.

He ate.

And ate.

And ate.

He shoveled out the fire pit.

Hauled and dumped the ash.

I whined.

I was tired.

And sore.

I boiled eggs.

I baked a cake.

I made a small, early Easter dinner.

He packed.

He fed the birds.

He took out the garbage.

I took him back on Sunday.

Hopefully,

with a brand new attitude.

I don't think I can take

anymore of

HIS sweat equity!