It comes with the territory these days that we have home projects stacking up with little hope of getting them done unless it’s on the fly. As I pulled into the driveway this weekend, the untended lawn was too much to ignore and I tried to flip through my mental calendar for an evening to get to it after work. Not sure when it happened, but as I pulled out this morning I noticed that it had been mowed. Come to think of it, as I haven’t mowed the lawn since September, I’m thinking this wasn’t the first time the magical garden gnome has visited. I have some guesses as to the identity, but I already know he/she is better than yours. Your garden gnome just stands there looking cute, but doing nothing. Mine does actual work.
Thank you, mysterious Garden Gnome! The little encouragements go a long way.