We moved into our home about 15 years ago at that time we decided to place a walkway down through the yard to a firepit. Our family loves to sit around the backyard fire and roast hotdogs and marshmallows. We haven't done much to the walkway except spray it once in a while with weed kill but today we decided it was time to remove and repair. So we began to dig out the bricks..it was amazing how some were buried and some were broken. They all were beginning to sink down deeper and deeper. There was a lot of moss that had even grown over the top of them. But hubby and I worked together and got them all dug up. The pathway went from the deck to the firepit ring. All of these bricks have been recycled we would watch for free ones. Sometimes just driving down the road there would be bricks with a sign take all you want. So some of these bricks have different says on them. We also enjoy using our dutch ovens....
Well I am setting in my truck in a parking lot. Alone, quiet, trying not to even think. I am not mad and not crying ....Just me. Today has been a hard one. Hubby woke up not feeling good. Back hurts, head hurts, dizzy, thinks he is going to faint etc. So he was just resting. Youngest son Jeremy came up with the kids to change batteries in his jeep. Replacing the old one with new. So I went outside with him and so did hubby. Brent got a tool and started helping and I was watching the kids ride their scooters when hubby sets down so I go to help son. I look at Brent and he starts crying and begins to yell. He is not stupid and he's not a dummy. Crying and yelling. I said "what no one says you are one"...that made things worse.....he stands up and throws down his tools and marches around all mad and melting down. If I said anything it got worse. Son says "mom don't take it personally" dad just stop. Brent looks at him and goes up the steps. ...
Just on covered our little vintage camper....been stored for the winter and now sitting in front of the house in the sun. Daughter made the decals and hubby and I painted her.
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