I am sitting here sipping my coffee and enjoying the smell of freshly cut grass. I like the textured look and feel my lawn has. It contains about three different grasses as well as clover. I love clover! I am mesmerized by my lawn. It reminds me of how I live my life. I abhor sameness. I love that every patch of grass is different. I love the uneven growth, the different shades of green, the different shapes of every blade of grass and the white flowers which dots the lawn right before they get mowed over. I shudder to think of how dull life would be if  we all thought the same.. ugh!