Now leaves mean beautiful things to me. While men are out raking and groaning, I come driving up asking for their leaves. Just the other day, I saw this man out raking and bagging leaves. How nice of him to do that for me!!! When I asked if I could take the leaves, he enthusiastically said,"Yes!" He was glad to be rid of them, and I am glad to have them.

Why does woman want leaves you ask? For compost of course! I will explain more about that this week. For now, get out there and collect those leaves. Just remember someone else is doing the hard part for you!
2 comments:
Aha! I found you! (Thanks to Stephen Boyd ;-)
Love the blog!
I'll be watching for yurt posts.
I found you, too! (From Stephen's comment on Kelly's blog! ;-) I will be reading along! Yea!
I am at www.intheheartofourhome.blogspot.com.
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