Here's the spot. We picked this exact spot because one of our builder-friends decided to dump some sort of concrete mixture on our yard, thus killing the
sad excuse for a wheel barrow full of rocks Mitch picked out of the corn field.
Ryder helping Daddy arrange the rocks.
One rock that didn't make the cut but ended up here in our small bird-themed garden. I think it looks pretty good there.
Mitch found a nickel while digging. Hmm...maybe it's worth something...well besides 5 cents.
Finished product. Looks "outdoorsy," doesn't it?
And well worth the effort.