Hubby is not usually a wordsmith, but recently he discovered his own way with words. Our lawn mower broke, and with long grass after all that rain he decided to tackle the task with… the whipper-snipper. Midway through the project he got a little bit creative – and started carving up the lawn with letters!
In truth, he was a man of few words – just four in total. And since the lawnmower is still not fixed, two weeks later our names are still etched in leafy green for passing planes to see. (We have new mower blades now, though, so this may soon change.)
Gorgeous backdrop for his compostion – you think?