Yard work

I live next door to my Mom, who is in her eighties. She used to love working in her yard and now it drives her crazy when its not done. So anyway I have been cutting back some shrubbery over there today. It did really need it. Not that I'm any spring chicken myself but I am so thankful I am able to do that sort of work. We usually find ourselves complaining about doing chores. As I heard once, "don't complain about having to wash dishes...be grateful that you have food." Good thought.

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