tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36134113.post6573850122870907035..comments2024-02-18T18:51:16.406-08:00Comments on What Matters Most : time trialsLovella ♥http://www.blogger.com/profile/13870567090244361779noreply@blogger.comBlogger9125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36134113.post-59812456629968356662007-11-06T09:53:00.000-08:002007-11-06T09:53:00.000-08:00It would seem that your Mr T and my H should have ...It would seem that your Mr T and my H should have a race sometime! I just had to smile inwardly at your comments, because I see the same thing when I look out of my kitchen window ... my husband raking leaves like they're going to go out of style and then running behind the lawnmower like the grass will grow too tall by the time he gets it done, just so he can run behind the blower to get the final stragley cuttings cleaned up. Our daughter-in-law has commented about lawnmowing being brought to anotherlevel. Yes,<BR/>I have to smile, but I'm thankful to have a husband who is not afraid to work.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36134113.post-72079611327340511862007-11-06T05:43:00.000-08:002007-11-06T05:43:00.000-08:00couldn't you just kind of jump into the pile of le...couldn't you just kind of <B>jump into the pile of leaves</B> and show him that he was missing some of the best fun that leaves have to offer?<BR/><BR/>of course looking at the trees, you will have more than one opportunity to hear the crunch of the crisp leaves under your feet!!!Mimihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05829978526818067941noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36134113.post-55362272659610142612007-11-06T00:45:00.000-08:002007-11-06T00:45:00.000-08:00Yes, the crunchy leaves... a beautiful fall pleasu...Yes, the crunchy leaves... a beautiful fall pleasure. <BR/>Most people seem to think fall leaves are like dust ..they must be gotten rid of as soon as possible... I think they add such beauty to the fall ground...like rose petals scattered down a wedding aisle. <BR/><BR/>(Terry's fast feet on the farm don't know how to stop when he is behind a wheel, huh?? smile)Juliehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02029451742280017744noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36134113.post-33822743710967836422007-11-05T17:07:00.000-08:002007-11-05T17:07:00.000-08:00He's a keeper...!!!!!My man works hard, too, and n...He's a keeper...!!!!!<BR/><BR/><BR/>My man works hard, too, and never quites until the job is finished.savvycityfarmerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01123857662106999560noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36134113.post-420823188052643642007-11-05T15:48:00.000-08:002007-11-05T15:48:00.000-08:00No leaves here on our little farmette, except for ...No leaves here on our little farmette, except for a few poplars. The pines stay green all winter...a happy shelter for the chickadees and cardinals!Farmgirl Cynhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06596602094024708943noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36134113.post-69426949327106320602007-11-05T12:49:00.000-08:002007-11-05T12:49:00.000-08:00There certainly is something so beautiful about a ...There certainly is something so beautiful about a sunny, fall day. The leaves just look so pretty. But the raking, well that job is for the kids.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36134113.post-40576931840978404412007-11-05T11:24:00.000-08:002007-11-05T11:24:00.000-08:00I miss the crunching of leaves and jumping into th...I miss the crunching of leaves and jumping into the big piles we used to make, but I sure don't miss the raking and bagging. That's one upside and downside of living in Florida, I guess.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36134113.post-79080009237620640372007-11-05T10:17:00.000-08:002007-11-05T10:17:00.000-08:00Oh there's somthing about jumping into a pile of m...Oh there's somthing about jumping into a pile of multicoloured leaves that's so much fun as a child. My parents would spend their weekends raking cedar into piles in the yard and bagging it. Then there was Karlee and i who always slowed the process down by jumping into the piles. Our poor parents. It was fun though.Hayleehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00321028397978190790noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36134113.post-42805246438479952212007-11-05T10:09:00.000-08:002007-11-05T10:09:00.000-08:00Hey, we've got lots of crunchy leaves at our place...Hey, we've got lots of crunchy leaves at our place. Why don't you BOTH come for a visit; you and I can enjoy a nice crunchy walk and then T. can enjoy raking the leaves up.<BR/><BR/>He would enjoy raking up for us down here, wouldn't he? We'd even be happy to serve him coffee, as much as he can drink!Thoughts on Life and Millinery.https://www.blogger.com/profile/15826496514403918108noreply@blogger.com