Flower Garden

I had mulch delivered Wednesday and started to spread it last night. Travis needed to come over to borrow the van last night and the tire needed aired up, so all the kids were all playing in the yard with us, running up and down the rest of the mound of mulch that still needs moved. Lily goes down on her butt and Tammy asks her if she wants to smell like that mulch, because if she keeps going down on her butt, she'll stink. Travis looks at me and says it really smells like horse shit. Kids have really great ears, because Christian takes off running from the far end of the mulch mound and jumps off on the driveway next to Travis and says, "No, Dad! It's not horse shit! It's my flower garden! Dontcha know?"