Lost at home...

So... I (Jessica) just got off of the phone and SO have to blog about this conversation...


Dave: I have no idea where I am


Jess: What?!?!


Dave: Yea, I'm past the barb wire fence (which is the farthest point of our 2 acre lot, by the way). I thought I was headed home, but no, I'm not.


Jess: Do you need me to go outside and scream for you to follow my voice?


Dave: nah, I think I know where I am now


Jess: (Thinking, oh lord... who knows what direction he's going into now!) Ok well... call me if you need me to come out and find you!





LOL!! He must have been so into his spraying the brush in the woods that he didn't have a clue which direction he was going. He's doing an awesome job by the way. Here is a before pic of the back yard,
When he's finished I'll post an after. We're clearing out the weeds/brush/vines/baby trees out until the BIG tree line in the back. Right now the yard pretty much ends at the shed, but he's taking it back to the tree line.


PS: He just came home!! YAY!!! His first words said with a grin "It's easy to get turned around out there!"

Peace Out! Until later...