When I was growing up Dad used to make things out of wood. Just like my Mom's flowers, I did not think about it much then. But, this summer when...
Continue Reading...When I was growing up Dad used to make things out of wood. Just like my Mom's flowers, I did not think about it much then. But, this summer when...
Continue Reading...This weekend I had planned to clean the garage and the office while Paul was in Austin. I just could not get motivated because I did not want to...
Continue Reading...Today I could not wait to get home to spend time in the yard before I went to workout. Our cannas have been blooming beautifully all year and...
Continue Reading...Today Paul put the final coat on the stain and the paint. The latterns we found were perfect. The next thing we are going to do is design the...
Continue Reading...I am so glad it is Saturday. I had my coffee and read a new garden magazine in the shade garden. Earlier last month the hostas were still in...
Continue Reading...It's Saturday and Paul is working on the door to Lizzie Lane. The frosted windows on the door are very interesting but we thought it shut off...
Continue Reading...Paul worked on the door to Lizzie Lane yesterday in between football games. Paul was glad to have Dad's tools, as he used the router to do some...
Continue Reading...In between the football games today, Paul worked on the door. He has a few weekends to go but he did get the frame and door hung. We were glad to...
Continue Reading...I spent the last two days working in the yard. It is finally cool enough to be outside for long periods of time. There are so many flowers in...
Continue Reading...A few weeks ago Paul went to the scrap yard and found a great door. If you had asked me anything about what we would do with a door, I would not...
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