I’m beginning to think that they will really be done someday. And that day is not too far off. Then what?
How’s this for color? Check Matt’s shoes.
By the way, I’m trolling for parents who’d like to go camping with me and the gang – Saturday to Sunday of next week. The young ‘ens will probably go up Friday night.
Do you mean June 23 or June 30? And for 2 days or 9?
June 30 to July 1. I hear you’re in Wisconsin.
Then what? Then start on the barn, that’s what …
Lookin’ good, though, guys, really good! The house, I mean — the shoes … well, better your closet than mine … But 7 years ago you both wore shades — where’s that accessory now?
So you’re all safe from the teacher-bereft-of-students.
I can go. I’ve gotten Hilary’s approval. I’ll bring the marshmellows.
Have a good, very mellow, thyme.
Anyone else going? I’ve got another offer. I wont say better, but it is with a person of the opposite gender and involves dinner, drinks and music and not mosquitos and damp sleeping bags. If we don’t have a quarum, let me know and I’ll make other plans.
But I’m sure there will be roasted dinner around a huge smoky fire. For entertainment, maybe there will even be some staticky radio music and wild leaps over the flames. You might even glimpse the little bright eyes of dazzled mice peeking out of the shadows. And does anyone actually sleep at these events?
Who exactly is leaping over the flames? What goes on up there? Sounds like a blast, critters and all.
I’m going to confirm my date. Take pictures for me.
Jen