Hubby Neil has worked hard installing our tin ceiling tiles in the living room, which back in the day, used to be two separate rooms. He finished one half of the project this evening. We have to paint the corner pieces and he's got some more tweaking to do on it in certain places where seams show, etc. Mostly it's done. And it was a struggle to say the least. Now he has to do it all over again on the other side of the room. He's done an outstanding job I think, especially for someone who had no idea what he was doing when he first started the installation. We're hoping part two will be a piece of cake. (We can dream, can't we?)
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Remembering my little brother, Rob, who would have been 48 today. Love him and miss him.
Into the woods. It's so nice to know that kids today, big and small, can still be entertained by the simple things--such as swinging like monkeys on a sturdy vine hanging from a tall tree discovered on a family walk on the fourth of July. Grandson Elijah was anxious to go back there today and have at it again. Son in law Kerry and niece Julia had a blast swinging on it, too. Plus, there was some fierce competition playing corn hole in the back yard. It was a fun afternoon hanging with peeps, and for a little while, the Mario Brothers were no where in sight.
