Yes. I should!!
I know what I'm about to tell does indeed confirm the fact that I need help....mentally. It is a mature adult thing that I'm about to tell you.....I do have mature moments. They are rare!
Yes....The lawn furniture....it has been moved! But not by Roy. I did it! Just to prove I could.
But the Gold Star.....One evening, during supper, I asked Roy to show me how to run the mower.
Yep, he had that same look!!! Shocked!!
"Don't make any decisions now. Think about it and get back to me."
We all know I don't mow...click here. But I wanted to help him. I could do the small sections of the yard.
Yesterday, I took the dogs for a walk. Ralph is so outta shape! Okay... one of us needs to walk and it ain't Ralph!
Then on the last trip around, he zigged when I zagged and I fell in the driveway. It really hurt....my palms are scraped up. I told Roy what I did and showed him my hands.
He just shook his head. He watched me fall the last time...click here. He knew it had nothing to do with the dog!
During supper, I brought up the mower lesson again. He looked at me with that same shocked look.
"You can't even walk the dog without gettin' hurt! There is no way I'm gonna let you mow the yard!"