Today we took a trip to Lowes in search for a new riding lawn mower. Who knew that something that spits up grass could cost $2000 and the attachments can add another $1000. Are you kidding me? Maybe we should just buy a goat.
While Ryan began haggling with the 18 year old sales guy, trying to scrounge up a deal ofcourse, Ady and I began dreaming in the flower department. Rows and Rows of flowers, I was like a kid in a candy store. Ryan walked up and saw the cartoon bubble above my head with all of my flower fantasies and quickly said, "It is going to snow on Saturday, no flowers for you."
(Damn Flower Nazi!)
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