I think I have a serious problem. My name is Julie Daly... and I'm addicted to lawn ornaments. Yup. As cheesy as they are, I can't get enough of them - angel statues, cement bunnies, gazing balls, bird baths, doggy memorial tombstones and the ever-lovable garden gnome. I got 'em all.
Thankfully, my addiction can be kept in tune with the rules of our subdivision. I imagine they include no plywood cutout dogs, fat ladies bending over or plastic pink flamingoes. I actually long for the day when Marc and I can retire to a senior citizen trailer park in Florida and I can publicly display those pink flamingos with pride.
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