As part of project "grow grass" (more details forthcoming), we needed dirt since our soil is full of rocks, leftover screws, nails, and other fine treasures from the builder.
So, we had several yards of soil delivered and from Derek's perspective you would have thought it was Christmas! A DUMP TRUCK CAME TO HIS HOUSE!
He even did a dirt dance...more like running around yelling "dump truck" and "dirt" but I am just repeating what he called it.
Waving to the truck driver and telling him to come back soon.
And now the real fun begins...
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