I'm not into garden gnomes or statuary, though I do like bird baths and wind chimes. Gazing balls are pretty, though at our house one might just turn into broken bits of glass. Our lawn ornament is an altogether different variety. You may know it by its more common name, a go-cart. Most of the time ours can be found somewhere in our yard. A broken chain was fixed again this morning, this time with Pappy's help. It ran out of gas at the current resting place. It remains there now because rules were broken. I'm that mom that requires helmets, yes even when driving very slowly. Driving privileges have been suspended until further notice.