Monday, June 17, 2013

In Which a Platform is Built for a Piano, a Statue is Moved and a New Swing is Hung

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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