The Back Yard

by Leslie

Back yard

I remember the first time I saw the back yard from my childhood as an adult. I couldn’t believe how small it was. As a kid, it seemed to stretch on for miles. It was perfect for kickball with the evergreen I planted in Kindergarten serving as first base, the butternut tree as second and a fiery bush as third. The pictures of my broken down and rusty swing set don’t match the image in my mind. I never noticed a dent, though I played on it faithfully every sunny day.

I wonder how my girls will remember our yard. I look at it and see mowing and trimming and landscaping that needs to be done. I see all the things I want to do, all the things I haven’t done and it just feels…insufficient.

I bet they don’t see it that way.

I sure hope they don’t.


Comments

2 Cool Kids Commented

  1. Chris H on July 19, 2010 4:42 pm

    Your kids no doubt love their backyard… and also NO DOUBT don’t give a Diddly Squat about landscaping!

  2. goofball on July 26, 2010 7:57 am

    your garden looks like a childhood heaven, I’m sure

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