There is never a dull moment around here. I seem to always be up to trouble and my poor Jeff always gets pulled in. I saw a funny quote about if you want your husband to do something, start doing it yourself. It is funny but it seems to be true as well. After 8 rainy years, the front porch wood was rotting. I made the mistake of kicking it and it was more rotten then I thought. Above is what the porch looked like after I took a hammer to it and cleaned up my mess before Jeff got home!
It went a little like this: Hammer, mallet and then recruited muscle.
and we decided we like it better this way. Fieldin said it looked like a southern sitting porch. So then we had to buy rocking chairs. Then we had to buy more plants. Now we sit and rock and the porch is getting used again.
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