We are notoriously late for things. For social gatherings or other appointments, we usually arrive 15 minutes late. I know, that's really bad, right. We lovingly refer to our chronic lateness as "hammertime." Our new year's resolution this year was to try harder to make it to things on time.
The other night we made it to a dinner party 10 minutes late.
Obviously, we've shown improvement.
The other night we made it to a dinner party 10 minutes late.
Obviously, we've shown improvement.
Earlier this week, we did a little shopping at Home Depot. We've noticed that our lawn is starting to show large patches of bright green tufts of grass. We also noticed that some of our neighbors have already started spring maintence on their lawns. So, we decided to get to work too. Besides, we could count this as the perfect opportunity to be on top of things. For once we wouldn't be late! We came home with a new lawnmower (a beautiful, red Toro), a blower, and some other lawn care necessities.
Unfortunately our timing was off again. We weren't late. We were early. Our beautiful new lawnmower was assembled and ready to go, but Mother Nature had other ideas. Just as we were ready to try out this new beaut, it started doing this in western Washington:
The lawn will have to wait.
Oh, and just for fun, look who was upset that I left the house to go snap some photos.
Oh, and just for fun, look who was upset that I left the house to go snap some photos.


