The baby barn.
It really is the gift that keeps on giving. Like venereal disease, but with splinters.
As you know, the baby barn had a hard packed dirt floor when we remodeled it. It had a hard packed dirt floor when we moved here 18 years ago and it had a hard packed dirt floor when it was originally built sometime in the mid 1970’s …
And for some inexplicable reason, the husband removed some of that hard packed dirt when he was redoing the frame.
So for the last few months there’s been a decided drop off at the far end.
I’ve said repeatedly he needed to back fill that section and level it off, but no.
I walked out there the other day and found him busy with a shovel instead.
Removing 26 years worth of hard packed dirt.
I’ll let him tell you…
Good grief Charlie Brown!
The man is a sucker for punishment.
22 wheelbarrow loads full of dirt dumped on the outer edges of our property line later….
He had a smooth playing field…. and an aching back.
And I was called in to assist.