29 April 2006

Our wedding. The backyard looked gorgeous. Worth every second of the blood, sweat, tears, and herniated disks. Well, maybe not that last one.

More wedding story to follow... with pictures.

There was grass... if only for a day

Well, the big day was 48 hours away and as I raked away the straw, lo and behold- there was grass.

More like a little fuzz, but I can't afford to be picky. Just look a little closer, I swear its there...

With the rental company, their tent, and dance floor inbound, I asked Sarah to document this moment, lest it never come again.

So here it is. My grass.