Sundays should be a day of rest. Spent yesterday working in the yard getting it ready for winter. It’s a bit early but the hostas were already all wilted from cold so cutting those down made sense. From there raking up wet leaves from the mulch beds was next, and then the husband mowed the lawn. We still have a few trees with leaves, a lot actually, since those trees drop very late in the season, so he’ll have to mow at least once more. But it feels good to see how nice the yard looks.
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