It starts with a piano in the meadow. Can't just sit on the ground, now can it? It must have its own platform.
Then David must be moved to his final resting place by the swimming hole because we can't leave him standing around just anywhere.
Then a new rope must be hung for the swing. If you don't have an answer to the question "How many years has that swing been in the tree?" then it's time for a new rope.
Lordy, it was a busy weekend.
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