Side yard....

So, to get this party started, Mr. Oakes started to tear up the crappy side yard. And when I say crappy, I mean, it looks like the ally you saved yourself to get raped in....crappy.

I was sure there was a body under one of those rocks.
I actually had to help with some of the work. The nerve...
While Mr. Oakes would hold one of the big rocks up I had to stick smaller rocks under it to get it to flip.









The best part is I told Mr. Oakes that I wanted to rip up the yard. I think he thought in some kind of "wife language" I was telling him to do it. I'm a freaking winner.