I was doing some outside things today – waxing the Autobot, taking care of the flower sprouts – and I decided to prep the patio garden earth for when Elder got bigger. So I was digging and scooping out old dirt (and getting dirt blown in my face by the landscapers who were leaf-blowing the sidewalks) and finally filled up the spot with garden soil. The last step was to put decorative stones around the site. I picked up a stone and suddenly I realized… that wasn’t a stone.
It’s freaky because I was LITERALLY thinking about digging up a space, making it look like a flowerbed, and putting one of those plastic dinosaur skeletons peeking up out of the dirt like an archaeology site. Now I feel like I’ve disturbed a burial site! I still want those plastic bones, though…….