I'm horribly ashamed.
When we moved into our home, it had wonderful curb appeal. Wonderful. See?
Then, life happened. Now, today, it looks like this:
Then there's the right side of the steps. Um, there's only one bush over there, that big clump in front is all weeds. Shameful. I'm certain our neighbors refer to us as the trash house. The bush all the way to the right got trimmed once, last fall, but it's really had a grand old time since it's been so warm here so early, and he's big.
So, today/this weekend, we've decided to pay some attention to the front yard. With all the work we've done in the back yard, sodding, shrinking the garden, and detail work, the front yard has been sadly neglected. So, as soon as N finishes his PB&J toast, and I finish this blog post, we're tackling the following:
rip out the bushes
plant some containers for the steps
overseed and water the yard
sweep the sticks off the sidewalk
email the city about the boulevard tree
find a home for the recycling bins