Summer of Manual Labor

Once again my mother has me doing chores. I don't mind them all that much although sometimes I wonder how I can possibly do everything she wants me to do.

I was a lumberjack today... or maybe I should call myself lumberjoan! Anyways, my mother wanted to cut a bunch of trees down and into little pieces so we can throw it away.

Ummm... does anyone trust me with a chainsaw? Do I even trust myself with one?

I am here to say that I am glad I still have all my fingers, and all my toes. I did not accidentally kill anyone or hurt my brother in any way.

Tomorrow's conquest is landscaping. My mother wants me to move a bunch of rocks all over the front yard. This shall be interesting, but at least I like rocks. I can admire them as I try to place them in some sort of organized pattern.

I'm also summer cleaning my house tomorrow. It's a bonus cleaning to the spring one.

I better be more manly by the time I am done with all this. I don't know how I feel about always having to be the arrowhead woman, and carry giant bottles around town.

Let's just say, I am glad vacation is next week. At least I can leave knowing my house will be clean.

Plus I am watching Toy Story 3 tomorrow. I've been looking forward to this since I heard about it. :)