Okay, so last year I was begging for rain. They said Oklahoma was the driest it had…
Aaaaaa hahaha.. honest to God, that’s the first thing that went through my mind when I first…
We now have at least fifty bags of green grass clippings on the side of the garage just waiting to compost.
I was bringing my daughter home from a birthday part for one of the children she babysits for… We passed a man on a riding mower going over what looked to be a good two acres of smooth green grass… it was beautiful. As we got closer, I realized he was BAGGING it. And of course, my composting mind went to, “I wonder what he DOES with all that grass?” And I started slowing down…
I am STILL IN OREGON! Don’t feel like I’m EVER going to get home! Today, we gathered…