Mike has these dreams of our yard looking like a golf course. He spent lots of time, energy, and money spreading sand all over the front yard. Bless his little pointed head; his putting green is going to have sandcastle shapes all over it.
Our kids have had countless hours of entertainment pretending they’re at the beach. All this fun is great unless you’re my wood floors, or my shower, or pretty much any nook or cranny on the premises. We have sand everywhere! I can’t wait for the grass to grow through the sand and make it magically disappear. I have learned that a beach house is nice for vacation, but I prefer a grit free bath, thank you very much.
I did really feel bad for Mike when we had a huge rain storm that washed tons of his beloved sand out of our yard, down the street, and into the cul-de-sac at the bottom of the hill. I wasn’t there, but I would have lovingly helped him shovel it back into the wheelbarrow and haul it up the hill to be spread again in our yard.
Here’s to a putting green! Good Luck!
Our kids have had countless hours of entertainment pretending they’re at the beach. All this fun is great unless you’re my wood floors, or my shower, or pretty much any nook or cranny on the premises. We have sand everywhere! I can’t wait for the grass to grow through the sand and make it magically disappear. I have learned that a beach house is nice for vacation, but I prefer a grit free bath, thank you very much.
I did really feel bad for Mike when we had a huge rain storm that washed tons of his beloved sand out of our yard, down the street, and into the cul-de-sac at the bottom of the hill. I wasn’t there, but I would have lovingly helped him shovel it back into the wheelbarrow and haul it up the hill to be spread again in our yard.
Here’s to a putting green! Good Luck!
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