12 yards of rock! Big, beautiful basalt.
Yes it is that time in landscaping when we try to ward off the weeds with a little heavy weight rock. When 12 yards of rock is dumped in a neat little pile in front of your house it does not seem like that much. At 8:00am all is well, you have your gloves on, your smile, you are even joking around. When you try to move that rock, literally rock by rock because they are too big to shovel, the pile seems to grow.
To make a long story short, the bobcat arrives Monday morning.
Oh, and another 12 yards, but this time it is 5/8th's minus!
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- Melanie
- I am a mom, wife, teacher, sister, daughter, friend, daughter-in-law, grand-daughter-in-law, decorator, amature scientist, crafter, corny joke teller, cat lover, crock pot queen, wishful hand model, secret keeper, bargain shopper, shoe-aholic, budding baker, Arrested Development mourner, planner, crazy children's hair stylist, nurturer, hopeless Tony-devotee, listener, sidechair psychologist, thinker, systems developer, reader, inventor, sidekick; in no particular order. email me: mbachart@yahoo.com
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