I would have to say that I have the most wonderful husband in the world. I can't understand why he loves me. I do some really dumb things sometimes. I love him a lot.
I hate weeds. I am so sick of looking a really big weeds. I wish I were magic and I could snap my fingers and they would all disapear. That will never happen. But one can only hope.
I think the weeds are like trials. They are annoying but we grow from pulling them out of our lives.
Back to the weed pulling. Uuuuug!!!!