This walkway reminds me of when like Marines get married..not to each other..
Well, not that I have anything against that, and I guess, well, I don't really know...are there women Marines??
But anyway, when the trees sort of "meet" each other across the path, it looks like when they get married and the other Marines hold their swords up and make like a thingy to run through..
Yeah. Like that. Only not.
This is where I fell............just messin' with ya..I don't know what I was doing..
This is an old handle on an old door....maybe I have doors on my brain since Mr. B is buying, hanging, measuring, priming, and painting (2 coats) 5 doors...in the kitchen.
No, we don't have 5 doors in the kitchen. Well, actually we do now..but they're from the hallway.
Yes, we have 5 doors in out teensy-short hallway.
1 - pantry
1- art room
= 4 ??
Oh yea, the one teensy-little closet int he bedroom - that makes 5.
OK, so I lied. We have 4 doors in our teensy-short hallway...
we still have 5 doors propped up in the kitchen.
Have a fun Sunday...
And remember....measure twice..cut once....
I'm just sayin'....
Beautiful sunshine on the peak - in a breath- it was gone..
...the sunshine..the peak's still there. Silly.