We have dubbed this year the summer we attempt to take care of our lawn.
This was the situation
This picture was taken after I'd sprayed the weeds no less than three times.
Not only did we have a serious weed problem we had a pretty major sprinkler repair which resulted in trenches being dug all across our back lawn. When they flipped the fixed sprinklers on, a whole row of sprinklers we'd never seen before popped up. I'm pretty sure the previous owners didn't know they were there either. They also told us that we have 5 sprinkler boxes, 2 in the back and 3 in the front. But we'd never seen ANY boxes in the front. EVER.
After a lot of digging and stabbing things with the shovel, they found 2 of the 3 boxes.
The two they found are inside the curbing, under the ugly white rocks, and even under the black weed barrier material. Its really a miracle we found them at all. We still have no idea what those white pipes sticking out of our patio are for. We have one in the back yard too. But like I said, we found 2 of the 3 missing boxes--one is still MIA.
Quick side note: If you're in need of large quantities of white rocks, contact me, we'll talk.
So now the sprinklers are working. And by "working" I mean they are no longer spewing water into the basement window wells.
But it hasn't all been fun and games. Michael was dying to make me a new planter box, so I let him. I'm all heart.
He also built a small one for Madison. She is very excited to have her own little box and even has a tiny little tomato on one of her tomato plants.
See the white pipe? WHAT IS THAT?!!
So there's the yard. Its a work in progress. Hard work and slow progress.
4 comments:
Yard work makes me sad.
The Man knows a lot about sprinklers..he even found some that we didn't know we had..a whole SECTION of sprinkler pipe that no one knew anything about. We've been there too. What is up with psychotic people and random sprinklers?
BTW, we do the Scott's "Step" program thing and our lawn is pretty good..not the best, but not very many dandelions.
My big dream (mostly on Dean's behalf) is to someday move to a home that had the sprinklers installed perfectly in the first place. Not that such a thing exists; that's why I called it a dream.
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