God guarantees that the grass withers, but it can be nice to look at and walk on for a season. We’ve given many hours and spent our fair share of cash on our grass and we’re starting to see the pay off. Though our lawn is an ongoing project, here’s a peek at the front yard from this afternoon.

And this was perhaps the calmest moment in Calvin’s day.

Now that is what I call stomping the yard.



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Beautiful, beautiful grass! I am struggling with jealousy right now. Calvin is well on his way to being a hockey player or just a bruiser of a basketball player. He is starting off how I started off with all those injuries.