Sunday, March 19, 2006

i married such a handyman...

I worked really late on Friday night, not getting home until 10 pm. When I walked in the door, my husband was nowhere to be found. I eventually found him in our walk-in closet. This is what I found:

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He is amazing. He built our dining room table, installed the kitchen light and patched the ceiling and now he's completely reorganized our closet. I am so lucky.

2 comments:

Monk said...

Yeah yeah yeah...taught him everything I know. :)

Norma Shineynickels said...

well well, we do love the beer farmer, how handy indeed. maybe some of that will rub off on tick!