So Cory had Sunday off work and I made it our mission to work on ridding the yard of the row upon rows of buckets.
Cory is a bucket boy. It's the farmer in him. I love the farmer in him, but ironically - the obsession with buckets and trying to grow 15 different things just because he has a seed also drives me insane. I appreciate the fact that his thumb is very green -it's just that, well - it's clutter.
So, we moved most of his experiments into the empty flower bed - and arranged them in an aesthetically pleasing manner. Progress!
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i think the buckets add character to your backyard-no, really...
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