When we lived in town we had a tiny little lawn.
It was the perfect size.
The kids and I used to fight over
who would get to mow it.
Now, our lawn is a little bigger,
and David has a gas mower.
He clocked it on his GPS once and
he walked six miles while he mowed.
We mow for different reasons,
but the grass smells just as
sweet to both of us.....