Evan helped Dad-Dad take off the banister on the way down to the basement... So the fridge would fit! A little tight?!
And whose idea was it to move an 800 pound smoker from Texas?? I'm glad my only job was to keep Evan out of the way!! :o)
"Look, mom! I can move this rock from here to there!"
Time for lunch with our new buddy Rowdy. :o)
And once everything was unloaded, it was time to take the truck back. The road is quite narrow and this fence in the driveway was sort of making the turn a little hairy. Two people were on the road to ensure clearance, and someone (ahem, Josh) was supposed to make sure the back was clear. Notice the arms waving to signal "stop!" just a wee bit too late? So, now there's a small chunk missing from the fence... whoopsie!
2013 - catching up!
11 years ago
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