Vince loves to dig but once you dig, then you have to fill in the holes . . or that’s how it’s supposed to work. We go months without rain and as soon as he got the yard dug up, it’s supposed to rain tomorrow. Believe me . . we are NOT complaining about rain, even if it means all the trenches have to be trenched again.
I went out to take his picture but I was facing the south end of my husband facing north and the minute he takes those shorts off, they’re going in the trash. Thank me for not taking a picture from that angle! Don’t look Ethel!
I had big plans for quilting the Texas quilt today but Vince called and told me it was going to rain tomorrow so he was taking off half a day and we needed to go to Home Depot and Wal-Mart. We? Couldn’t think of a single thing I needed from either place but then he mentioned eating lunch at Section Hand, which is one of my favorite places in town. So . . I did get to go to Wal-Mart and Home Depot.
He has managed to get one faucet in but still has a lot of work to do before dark if he’s going to finish tonight. Look how pretty our sky is. There’s hardly ever a time that we don’t have a gorgeous sky!
If I was a betting kind of girl, I’d bet that before this night is over, I have a shovel in my hand. I’m thinking if he gets the pipe in, he’ll enlist my help to cover the trench or . . if I’m lucky, he’ll get he tractor out and do it but it may be kinda tight there with the fence on one side and the fruit trees on the other side.
Looks like a whole lot of work to me!
The little red hen just kinda shakes and off he goes . . only to try again the first chance he gets. He never gives up and yet he never really succeeds.
