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.