
Officially, we haven't made a decision about removing My Second Favorite Tree in the yard at The Historic House By The Water, the one that is determined to slowly use it's root system to catapult our garage onto the other side of the Atlantic Ocean. So for now it stays put, right outside of my office window. I'm doing my best to urge it to bloom, because it gets these picturesque purple-ish flowers that can persuade even the grumpiest tree hating troll to reconsider letting the garage just crumble. Not that I'm comparing the person that I married to a troll. But grumpy? Perhaps.


7 comments:
so i got dumped last night. and i just wish i could go out and get like a drink (...or three?) with you. you just seem like the perfect girl kind of therapy. thanks for being fabulous, and making me laugh.
I hear ya because my husband wants to chop down this pretty tree that is near house because it's leaning slightly, but I'm not going to let him without a fight... :)
ShanleyPants, that boy is an asshat.
Christen, maybe we should make t-shirts that say MAKE LOVE NOT WAR and chain ourselves to the trunks?
thank you for stopping by I hope you enjoyed yourself. Following you, and I so love you pups!
If the tree stays, then you can remodel your garage! Sounds like a win win situation to me. Glad you found me so I could find you- I'm adding you to my blogroll.
Kelly! I love that you used asshat! I would join y'all for drinks just to LMAO!! Good luck with the tree :)
Tyne, that is a brilliant plan!
Katie, I will do my best to work asshat into more of our conversations. I aim to please.
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