Girl. You NEED this mower. You can buy one here.
So everyone around here knows how amazing Terese is.
Yeah. She's a musical genius, and she's a great mom and wife and teacher and blah blah blah blah blah....whatever.
Is it wrong that the reason I admire her most is because of this recent incident? Which one? It's a goodie:
Last week she and Greg were out mowing lawn for one of our church properties. They were both cruising around on their boy-howdy powerful riding John Deere mowers.
Terese told me, "I tried so HARD to get Greg to do a synchronized lawn mowing routine with me but he just didn't get it. So I mowed past him a zillion times while artfully waving my arms and pointing and gesturing. He just stared at me like I was nuts."
Can't you just see Terese ripping around on her souped up mower in a riveting and very public demonstration of John Deere performance art?
This, people, is either creative genius - or pure insanity. Doesn't matter which one, however. Bravo, bravo! *clapping wildly*
I have never respected her more.
1 comment:
Are you kidding? My Shawn would give his right arm and probably a kidney to do such a routine. Hang on, adding that to the list of persuasive reasons to be westward bound...
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