Maybe, just maybe, Mike was not talking about the wiring when he really made that comment to me. Maybe, just maybe, I was lazing in the driveway, playing with Claren, when he was lugging in all his tools. And maybe, just maybe, mind you, I picked up a pair of screw drivers that fell out of his tool belt. And that is when he said it to me. Maybe.
Miked has been slogging through the wiring and now the end is really in sight. He just has to connect the wires to the circuit breakers.
See, this one is all done. Sweet!
There has been other action afoot at the homestead, which reminds me: It needs a name. I at first thought of something simple like the DT Ranch or the DTs. But that seems an unwise name. Anyway, here are the steps to the back porch. They are going to be covered with some wood-like substance.
The goofballs like to play on the back porch when Big team D is out there.
The roof of the back porch is ready for fixtures.
And this might be Emily's favorite pic of the whole blog: The painters had some time so they primed all the rest of the floor boards. No more for her to do.
we have a lot of work to do! Finding a name for the awesome house and a another name for our 5K team! Let's get to work!
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Can't wait, can't wait!!!!
ReplyDeleteFor the record, I will never, ever call it anything except for "The DTs".
ReplyDeletesdt, I still like "Cure breast cancer for disabled people" or whatever k suggested.
ReplyDeleteMe either, Judy.
Ellen, you made Mom laugh again. She liked your "Dude" comment, too.