Ouch!

Can I just say that I am not young enough to combine 2 hours softball practice with 4 hours gardening and not be sorry about it the next day?

I am very funny to watch, I'm sure, all hobbling around and such. Yet, I'm looking forward to attacking the last chunk of against-house landscaping that Trev and I didn't get to last night.

Oh, and my dad and Trevor cleaned our garage. It looks super-nifty!

Lastly, the ticks are out already...beware!