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Usually I would be the one to handle the planting of our baby Christmas trees, but Kerry decided he would handle it this year. He lassoed a couple kids and out they went. It's clearly a good thing I was minding my own business, because from afar, I could see that he had his tape measure and string, and chalk and whatever else one would use for precision planting. When I plant, I just use my EYEBALLS. (And a shovel, of course) Okay, so it's not perfect. But they still grow. Like mother nature herself had planted them. I have to admit, though, it looks all nice and tidy, and I'm free to start the veggie garden planting. Now if I can just find that pack of peas I bought...
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