Since the sun made a rare appearance today, my motivation decided to respond in kind. So I vacuumed the lawn. That's right, vacuumed. We had a very warmish winter (for Edmonton) which meant lots of ice, and in my condition I was forever fearful of a fall. So I went a little crazy with the gravel, which wasn't a problem on our front walks, but it sure was on the cobble stone path out back. Jimmy did ask how I thought we might clean it up when he came home one cold December day to see his backyard turned into a sand pit. I told him that I would take care of it come spring. And did I ever!
|Hooded zip up: Jimmy's closet Tank top: Gap Maternity|
Leggings and Boots: The trash bin behind What Not to Wear's Studio