The Backyard

I mowed my Dad’s backyard. Well, not all of it. Truth be told, he actually got quite a bit of it himself earlier in the week. But, I wanted to finish it for him. I was longing for Rebekah again. But, this time, I just mowed the lawn, and that seemed to help. Maybe I will remember that for next time. You see, a part of the deal was, why I got to stay at Rebekah’s house, was that I was going to mow there lawn. They sure seemed to appreciate this arrangement. I know, I did.

Of course, its not nearly as hot in Washington as it is in Texas. That was the last time I ever mowed a lawn in Washington State. So, I remember doing it a few times. They would make me a sandwich afterwards. Pretty cool. Although, I know its important just to help my Dad too, it sort of felt like I was helping myself. No pictures, YouTubes, or Memes this time. Just a bit of a rant about mowing my Dad’s lawn. Thank you, for reading it!

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