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This morning, our backyard looked like this. I couldn't tell where the lawn ended and our gardens began. So I set out to make a small dent with Rebecca in tow. We got the flowerbed out and found the path in the lawn, and that was it. It was cold and Rebecca was undoing some of my work with squeals of glee. I gave up and joined in... which is why there is no "after" picture. ;)