Tuesday, May 24, 2011

Goodbye Whimsical Tree

Paul and I noticed that the tree across our front door was gradually getting lower and lower. Rather than simply tilt my head when I walked underneath- I crouched and shuffled. 
To avoid being flattened like a pancake we had it removed. 

 I am not even kidding about this one. As I was walking up the driveway I could see him waving a machete around.