Moving from a neighborhood with baby trees to a piece of land with very mature trees, fall now looks a little different. Here’s how the boys spent their Saturday afternoon.
AND the tree is only halfway done!
I was very proud of them. Mac, especially, worked his tail off. He never complained. (Patrick took quite a few breaks….) Shelby was the only one not thrilled. He was not allowed to do his normal leaf frolicking during the raking. So he had to watch from the sidelines. He was happy to give out love during breaks, however.
