Boy this has been blog-mania the past few days…

I finished some outside projects this weekend, weeded out a few flower beds and got our garden ready for transplants. I guess I’m just discouraged by how much there is left to do, and by how little I can accomplish before I get wiped out. I almost feel like I’m wasting the last few daylight hours of the weekend because I’m just too tired and sore from working outside. I know it’s all for a good reason (growing a baby), I’m just bummed that my motivation gets trumped by my lack of endurance.

I did plant the rhubarb Andy’s parents gave us. I hope to fill up the other garden squares tomorrow night and get things growing :) We started seedlings inside and there was a kitty attack (bad Jack). The carrots took the most hits, but everything else seems to have survived.

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I’m also wondering how much people actually get done outside and around the house with little ones? I mean how do you successfully work outside, without a fenced yard while having a toddler? At least when they’re little you can stick ’em in a playpen or stroller while you work…but once they’re mobile…AH!

I’ll leave you with this mystery project Andy’s working on.

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