I got home yesterday afternoon from work... My hubby seemed a little anxious and excited and I had to ask what was going on... He went on to explain that he needed to cut the grass for the LAST time this season. So with a smirk I replied "Can I help??" Now I just cannot get into all the details about how much he loves to cut the grass, and even though I've tried several times he says my "lines" are just never up to par... I find this to be hilarious, and as silly as it sounds, it makes me love him more... He has quite the reputation for his obsession with lawn mowers... Just the other day a woman that lives a few blocks away from us asked him "you're the guy with 100 lawn mowers right??" Even though that's a little exaggerated... yep that's my husband! So even though yesterday would be the LAST time before winter that our precious yard would be pampered, and it had to be done REALLY well... My sweet hubby let me help :) We both hopped on a lawn mower and got done in record speed! We then got to enjoy a great dinner and some quality TV time :) Now that is teamwork :)
Here is a precious picture of my amazing husband.. also known as "The Lawn Mower Man"
Okay, it sounds like you married my dad! Harold refuses to let anyone, except my brother, help with the mowing... "women simply cannot drive the mower straight enough". Nick however, is the exact opposite. He will gladly kick back and let me mow the law in whatever pattern I choose.... really makes me miss my dad sometimes :)
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