I seriously have the best family. Sunday morning, without even asking, my brother and dad headed outside and started pruning away at some troublesome trees and bushes. My brother even climbed one of my trees to get some hard to reach dead branches, while my dad attacked the rose bush by my front door, enduring bloody arms and legs from the thorns. We filled up the back of my bro's pick up {I had to put on my rain boots and stomp on the pile several times to make sure everything fit} and he hauled everything away for me. As a reward, mom and I made breakfast sandwiches for everyone, even though I can never really repay them for all they do for me. I'm one lucky lady :)
attacking the rose bush
it doesn't look like much, but that truck was busting at the seams
xoxo,
stephanie marie
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