After a hectic day of fighting a parking ticket, fighting to get the a/c on at my mom’s building, fighting to find out where all my mom’s spring and summers clothes went, I came home, threw on my house and yard grubbies and sat outside in silence with the two dogs.
A short time later, the dogs ran to the front fence and started barking. I yelled at them to stop and walked towards the side to see why they’re making such a ruckus only to find a wedding party in the yard taking pictures. So I told them I will put the dogs inside the house to get them out of the way, and left them to their photo shoot.
The following are the back view (my vantage point) of the bride, her bridesmaids, flower girls and the mother of the bride. I don’t know this as fact but it’s the relationship that seems to fit my mindset of wedding parties and such. It turns out, one of the bridesmaids is the neighbour who lives across the street where the old guy used to be.
Anyhow, the yard is still another year from being completed and all I can say on this day is, thank goodness my husband mowed the lawn yesterday.
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