Weeds are never-ending. No matter how diligent I am to spray weed killer on them or spend time pulling them up around my flowers, it seems like in just a few days – they are back. I was outside pulling weeds with the girls; Charlotte was running around collecting rocks from my flower bed while Eva was helping me. The dogs were off in the distance, stirring up trouble, no doubt. Eva had a Barbie house that she wanted so […]
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