HE LOVES ME

 Preston loves me...or at least he will again after I’m done making him move stuff around, dig up the yard, clean up the house, and “be tall” or “be strong”  Here I’ll just shut up Be Quiet (we’re starting to practice nice words at our house) and show you.

Here is Preston happily moving my chicken house and lilacs out of the middle of the yard.  It really opens it up back there. 

Here Preston is having fun on the tractor smoothing out my new garden spot. Wow look at the detail--A slight downhill grade for the water

Preston and Carson excitedly digging up Free rose bushes I found via craigslist.  

All we had to do is dig them up and plant them at my house.

Preston energetically tearing down his parents old chicken run so we can use the wire to build ours.  And Notice the cute horseshoe reindeer Preston made when he was like 12.   He was eager to help me find the missing Dasher and Santa’s sleigh, but alas they are nowhere to be found.  Then Preston carefully rolled up the wire and stuffed it in the back of my roomy Saturn SL1 for a cozy, joyful ride home 

Preston has been great about cooking when I can’t.  His first breakfast started a bit iffy, but he kicked it up a notch with this wonderful Bean dip side for dinner.    

Preston is excellent at laundry carefully separating the clean folded clothes from the week old dirty stuff by using a “maybe clean” bathrobe.  He has this system see.  When we run out of underwear or socks he flips the basket upside down & wala--clean pre-folded clothes. Then on his way to the laundryroom he fills the basket with all the dirty stuff that didn’t make it to the hamper.  By the time he gets to the washroom he has enough for 1 or 2 good-sized loads.  No need to separate it into 10 small loads cuz by now it’s all really really dirty anyway.

All joking and jabs aside I Really appreciate My Preston.  Loving me and keeping me happy can be hazardous. (I didn't actually do that to him.  He cut it moving my redneck lawn decore--An old toliet i'm going to plant flowers in.)   I don’t know how he deals with all my demands, emotions, and faults, but I’m glad he does.