'Don't worry Mum, I'll find that busted downpipe underneath all those leaves for you. Yep, I promise I'll keep MOTH & his impatient chainsaw away from the Boston Ivy - after all it only took 35 years to grow on that wall.'
'See, I knew it would be here. Geez it looks bad - keep MOTH busy inside Mum while I work out a way of putting a new pipe in without wrecking the Ivy.'
'Geez, that trench was hard work to dig. Wasn't helped either by the deep layer of concrete I found, that some idiot had laid the pavers directly onto. It's 3p.m. & my other brother was supposed to be here to help, but I've just texted him & he reckons he's been 'detained'. Detained all right - by the blonde chick I saw him with last night when we were all out at the Pub.'
'Not sure what the Old Man with the saw is about to do. Take that thing away from him Mum, he'll really stuff things up. I told him not to saw there.'
'I know the trench has totally wrecked the garden bed outside your bedroom window. Those are the breaks Mum, stop sniffling, you're just gonna have to suck it up.'
'Sorry Mum but it's getting late & 'cos I had to do everything 'cos the Old Man reckoned his shoulder was too crook to dig & my dodgy brother's only just turned up for the roast dinner you promised, I'll have to leave everything in a mess & all the pavers in a pile.'
Editors Note: Since then we've had 60mm. of rain. The new downpipe appears to be working but the courtyard is a total mud & sludge disaster without any pavers. Why me Lord, why me.
dear millie.... if it makes you feel better, i am going thru an audit. i am so sorry about your trouble there... we both know it will all be better very soon.... it always is.... much love to you my sweetie... xoxoxoxo
oh my! i've been there millie. i feel your pain. it starts with "well, if that's what you want, then i have to dig up the yard."
oh, and remember all the renovs we did last year to make our house nice and comfy for us that we're just now reaping the benefits of? hubby's applied for another job within his company. in another state!!
Oh dear Millie, I feel for you. Glad that you got it almost sorted, but sorry about the rain. I really hope that you are getting the sunshine we are having, so the ground can dry out.
Hope that you are having a lovely Thursday Hugs Carolyn
i am terrified of chainsaws. i had a tiny one that was electric and meant for shaping small plants. the first 5 minutes i had it going... i was shaping away...... and ZIP ZIP ZIP! i cut right through the electric cord.
after that i decided that i am so easily distracted .... a real chaninsaw could have cut through a limb. one of mine!
i am sorry for the soggy problems. but the good new us that you are still fabulous and beautiful no matter what happens in the yard. xxx
MIllie - I should be commiserating but I can't stop laughing. How can you expect us to share your pain if you keep writing like this. Oh GOD! May the sun come out and drive away the rain so Incy Wincy can make it up your drain pipe again Much love sailing over to you from France
Life in the little village of Stirling in the hills above Adelaide in South Australia is just about as good as it gets! Enjoying a cool climate and 'hill-station' feel, Stirling is well-known for its 19th-century stone villas set on large grounds dense with roses, camellias, rhododendrons and huge old Oaks.
With 3 sons, 3 grandchildren & my work in a scientific business dominated by yes, more men, The Laurel Hedge was born out of my sheer desperation for something the boys just don't get & never will!
Quote This!
'No matter what happens, somebody will find a way to take it all too seriously.'
15 years of renovating was over - we'd just completed everything & were really enjoying our lovely old Victorian villa in the Eastern suburbs of Adelaide. However we'd always had a fondness for the country life & without warning we found ourselves transported by alien beings disguised as Real Estate Agents to a house on 1/2 acre of wild, rambling gardens in Stirling!
The house is circa 1972 & with all the 70's features. Open-faced brown brick walls, raked ceilings, exposed beams, split levels - totally yuk! However, it's inherent design is great & the location amazing - tucked behind a wonderful old laurel hedge in a quiet country lane in the heart of gorgeous Stirling.
I feel your pain, Millie.
ReplyDeleteJennifer xx
It's a pity then, that your boys are too old for mud pies. Sounds to me like someone owes YOU a roast dinner... gxo
ReplyDeleteCrikey!!
ReplyDeleteOh it never ends Millie does it. Stay strong, stay strong. A-M xx
ReplyDeleteUugh Millie.....the joys of home ownership!! xv
ReplyDeleteMillie, this is too funny!! Sorry, but I love it. I can just imagine the talk around your place and your thoughts as you overlook the scene!
ReplyDeleteAny of this remind you of when they were young boys? I need your words of wisdom...do they ever change???
Yours are super heros, they have come to Mom's rescue!
Jeanne xx
Oh Mill's....Lord give her strength!
ReplyDeleteSorry I giggled reading this :o
xoxo DJ
Oh Dear!
ReplyDeletedear millie.... if it makes you feel better, i am going thru an audit. i am so sorry about your trouble there... we both know it will all be better very soon.... it always is.... much love to you my sweetie... xoxoxoxo
ReplyDeleteoh my! i've been there millie. i feel your pain. it starts with "well, if that's what you want, then i have to dig up the yard."
ReplyDeleteoh, and remember all the renovs we did last year to make our house nice and comfy for us that we're just now reaping the benefits of? hubby's applied for another job within his company. in another state!!
Very giggle worthy Millie but only until I read down to the mush in the yard.
ReplyDeleteI hope that it's all sorted soon,
Felicity xx
Oh dear Millie, I feel for you.
ReplyDeleteGlad that you got it almost sorted, but sorry about the rain. I really hope that you are getting the sunshine we are having, so the ground can dry out.
Hope that you are having a lovely Thursday
Hugs
Carolyn
(note- to be read with very small letters and from behind the curtain)
ReplyDelete...i'm sorry...
I have a man with an impatient chainsaw, too.
ReplyDeleteyikes!!!
ReplyDeletei am terrified of chainsaws.
i had a tiny one that was electric
and meant for shaping small plants.
the first 5 minutes i had it going...
i was shaping away......
and ZIP ZIP ZIP!
i cut right through the electric cord.
after that i decided that i am so easily distracted ....
a real chaninsaw could have cut through a limb.
one of mine!
i am sorry for the soggy problems.
but the good new us that
you are still fabulous and beautiful
no matter what happens in the yard.
xxx
MIllie - I should be commiserating but I can't stop laughing. How can you expect us to share your pain if you keep writing like this. Oh GOD! May the sun come out and drive away the rain so Incy Wincy can make it up your drain pipe again
ReplyDeleteMuch love sailing over to you from France
I hope the rain goes away, and the mud dries up, so that you can get your garden back to normal...
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