It’s been a busy couple weeks at the ranch. The weather has been warm and too dry for comfort and we’re deep into “getting the place ready for Little Sister’s wedding” mode. Which means we have projects, not just in the barnyard, but at our house too.
We’ve got two months and only so many weekends to finish the deck, finish the basement, finish the siding, finish the finishing touches and make a lawn grow where only a single pig weed once emerged.
But first, let’s take a ride on Husband’s new/used dirt bike and Pops’ precious Trail 90. You know, just to blow off some steam…
Not that I’d ever driven that little motorcycle/scooter thing…no worries, this guy here is good with lessons….But he’s also adorable, which makes it hard for me to concentrate.
“Just like riding a bike,” he said.
Except bikes have pedals and don’t die at the far edge of the field two miles from home when I finally figure out how to turn and suddenly become a professional and want to start working on a ramp so I can practice my jumps…
I love you sweet man, and it looks like you’re going to have to get the tools…
And the pickup…because me and the Trail 90 are getting a ride home…
Ok, we can call the sod guy now. Because, after three years, won’t it be kick-ass to have a lawn?
Yeah, that’s a lot of lawn. Like 7,300 square feet worth.
Like 10,000 tons of grass.
So we called in reinforcement and spent last weekend burning our forearms and getting in our squats in the name of landscaping.
And I’ve spent the rest of the week obsessing over my sprinklers, where they’re pointing and how to aim them without soaking my jeans, drowning or shutting them off.
And the dogs have spent the last five days believing they’ve finally gone to doggy heaven, rolling and sun bathing and napping and dragging dead things on what they seem to think is their own personal, giant slab of carpet.
So there was that.
And we need rain. Not only for my sod, but for the rest of this part of the state that didn’t get the moisture in the winter or the April showers we expect this time of year.
On Tuesday Husband left work, along with rest of the office, fire departments from three communities, the forest service and hundreds of volunteers to fight a fire near the lake that burned almost 5,000 acres and nearly took out one of our favorite campgrounds and marinas. He came home late covered in soot, stripped his clothes and showered that desperate smell off of him.
The fire was contained and, in the meantime, we just hold our breath for rain and for that pager to stay quiet.
And I adjust the sprinklers, wishing we could turn on the sky with a nob like that, add some tasks to the list in my head before setting it all aside to go out looking for spring.
I hope it rains for you soon! All the best with the wedding preparations. 🙂
Such beautiful photos!
Congratulations to your sister!
March and April switched weather patterns here this year. Still not enough rain. Sounds like all of us could be in for a rough ride this summer.
..wish I could send you our rain for this weekend, as we just got some and I’d like 1 sunny day.
Rain Rain come this way…..we sure need you here for a day (or two or three)! Lawn looks great, hope all the other projects go that fast! good luck!
We have been getting A LOT of rain here on the homestead, I would be happy to package you up some and send it out your way!