My Life Is So Much More Fascinating Now, Here's Why:
Are you or aren't you the type of person who likes to read about other people's weekends??? And do you also like a few extra question marks after a leading question??? (why not???)
Good.
Because this is a little photo essay about my weekend.
First of all, at the risk of losing our house insurance on Retro House Chup had to build a trusty handrail off of our back steps. He went the extra mile and painted it green. My question? Who uses handrails these days???
Second of all, I am sad to report that the coons in our chimney did not make it to see better days. Chup found three of them decomposing in our shoot. Luckily Md was here to help build a fishing pole made out of tubing (???) for which the squeakers were scooped out. On the plus side, there was bonding time betwixt two brothers.
Third of all, during the daring recovery Kentucky played with a rusted-out saw. Her words, not mine.Fourthly, Phun loves his new cousin, The Chief. (I know there are some friends out there who want to know The Chief's real and proper name. Chup and I decided not to publish it here, although if you fished around in the blog-o-sphere you could discover it, you sneaky vixen. Anyway, if you are everlastingly curious, e-mail me.)
Last of all, I still didn't get your answer.
Are you or aren't you the type of person who likes to read about other people's weekends???
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Good.
Because this is a little photo essay about my weekend.
First of all, at the risk of losing our house insurance on Retro House Chup had to build a trusty handrail off of our back steps. He went the extra mile and painted it green. My question? Who uses handrails these days???
Second of all, I am sad to report that the coons in our chimney did not make it to see better days. Chup found three of them decomposing in our shoot. Luckily Md was here to help build a fishing pole made out of tubing (???) for which the squeakers were scooped out. On the plus side, there was bonding time betwixt two brothers.
Third of all, during the daring recovery Kentucky played with a rusted-out saw. Her words, not mine.Fourthly, Phun loves his new cousin, The Chief. (I know there are some friends out there who want to know The Chief's real and proper name. Chup and I decided not to publish it here, although if you fished around in the blog-o-sphere you could discover it, you sneaky vixen. Anyway, if you are everlastingly curious, e-mail me.)
Last of all, I still didn't get your answer.
Are you or aren't you the type of person who likes to read about other people's weekends???
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