and a little bit more rock and roll but this post is about looking a little bit country so we'll stick with that title.
Our garlic was suffering a bit because of all the foliage that recently sprung forth on the trees (as it has just turned to spring here in New England). And since our garlic is one of the only living things Bryan and I are responsible for other than our selves at our house we felt we should do something about the sudden shading. I mean what kind of 'parents' would we be if we'd done nothing?!
Anyway, I was responsible for catching the falling branches so they wouldn't land on our neighbor's car. I was sure I'd be knocked unconscious, but I wasn't! Hooray!
Well, until two minutes later when that very branch violently attacked me, that is. It found it's revenge and bloodied me up a bit. I couldn't find the source of blood at first and was sure it was coming from my ear or forehead when Bryan spied a tiny scrape on my finger!
In other news the other headboard is finished!