There's nothing special about this picture except it is the back of James' house. Shortly before I took this photo, the grass was about knee high. The life of a second year resident is brutal, and James doesn't have much time off. When he is off, he spends his time sleeping. I can't do many things for him anymore, but I could mow his yard. It was a great surprise for him to get home from work tonight.
1 comment:
What a nice, suportive aunt. I wish my grass looked like that!
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