Last month when we were digging up some land to make our garden, Darren hit something metal in the ground. It kept going deeper and deeper until he finally dug out this old smashed washing machine. What in the world?! Too bad it wasn't some cash someone had stashed away, that would've been nice, but I was just relieved that it wasn't a dead body or something.
Stratt helping me burn weeds
He looks pretty pleased with himself.