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So I mentioned in a previous post...that I'd best not be given a weedeater for Mother's Day...well I got 46 bags of bark mulch instead. What came with it was a lot of blood, sweat, and tears from my sweet hubby. I've not been much for gardening the last couple of years, so the weeds were thriving...actually they were blooming quite nicely, but something had to be done. I happen to be married to the hardest working man I know, so he hooked me up with cleaned and tilled flower beds that have much nicer curb appeal than they did the day before Mother's Day.