But it's still a pig. We live in a nice neighborhood and have a nice house, but one look at our backyard and you know we are still no better than the Clampett's. It would be okay if we had a fence, but we don't. It was okay during the winter because all the piles of trash were hidden under the snow, but the snow has melted. And it would probably be okay if we lived on the back end of the neighborhood, but we don't. In fact, our backyard it the first thing anyone sees when they drive into our neighborhood. Part of me wants to be embarassed, but hey, we are who we are and sometimes there's no hiding it.
In fact, after Colby put together our swing set, I noticed that the slide ends right into a pile of broken glass. I still find random pieces of glass every now and then. Thankfully, none of the kids have noticed any.
We thought we might start a neighborhood dump.