Silly silly silly us. We were so excited to move away from the ONE gumball tree on Canterbury Street. We now have about 10 oak trees; each one containing oh, about 1 million acorns. So if you come to our house, not only is the backyard a danger zone, both for you rolling your ankles and for getting hit on the head, but inside our house sounds like a firing range. The oak trees are tall and evidently the acorns are really hard. So all day (and night) we hear the bang bang bang of acorns hitting the roof.
Someone suggested making acorn pancakes...I'll keep you posted if I make it around to doing that.
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