Wednesday, September 9, 2009
Monday, September 7, 2009
Last week, Terry cleaned up the entire fire pit in the woods and re-positioned some of the pavers that weren't being cooperative with all the work done down there.
Today, while bobcatting (that's not a real word, by the way) the mulch down to the woods, he ran over the brick at the fire pit. (That's probably not a really grammatically correct sentence either) A lot of naughty words came out of his mouth when he realized he had to rebrick (again a made up word, I'm guessing) that area. The darn biting fly that had a crush on him probably didn't help his demeanor.
Below: The happy couple practicing for the big event.
They will be dancin' up a storm come Saturday! Somehow I think it won't be traditional (read: old people) dancing!
Less than a week!
Finishing Touches:
Terry installs the solar lights in the trees.
We had just finished lunch, and Becky and Jason and I are in the kitchen and see something moving in the tree outside the kitchen window.
Terry! Must I remind you that you are not allowed on a big ladder unless there is another person right there next to you?????
Doesn't this look just a bit dangerous???
Now I know where a lot of old farmer's songs come from in the 1900's. You're spreading mulch and pretty soon your mind takes over and you are talking to the mulch and the earth. Then you start singing some non-sensical song about the trees and grass and the mulch and workin' the land. Oh MY!
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