In Washington, we spent much more time outdoors than we will be for the next month or so, because it was in general a nice, pleasant 65-80 degrees and sunny.
Margaret got to help with some outdoor work, as I noted in a previous post. She helped her Nana with weeding, convincing the clods of dirt that they really didn’t want to come around anymore.*
And then she went to get the pitchfork, which would have helped her, certainly, but her MEAN MOMMY wouldn’t let her play with it.
Mommies are well-known spoilers of all pitchfork-related fun.
*In point of fact, she shredded them over the lawn, scattering the weeds as well, so I’m not sure that it was entirely helpful in a strict sense, but she means well, and she gets dirty, so that has to count for something.
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