We raked a ton of leaves this weekend.
Ordinarily I hate, hate, HATE raking leaves. Honestly, I think I’d rather be shoveling snow than raking leaves (I know, be careful what you wish for). I’ll usually do whatever I can to avoid the job and make Kris do it (there, my secret is out).
But with Kris being a little under the weather this past weekend, I stepped up and tackled the yard. She was feeling a little better Sunday. So she did come out and help. I’d say we split the work together.
When it was all done, I could not believe the amount of leaves we moved.
We’re not done. There are still more leaves to fall. And the way it often goes, the snow won’t be far behind them.