Cutting Grass

I spent the day, unpacking, doing laundry and then I decided to help Steve out by cutting the grass. I always have to wait until Graham goes down for his nap and then it usually takes me about 45 minutes to get the stupid mower started. I am usually quite frustrated by the time I actually cut the first blade of grass.

When Steve got home we went to Madison and Caiden's school picnic. Can we say "free dinner"?