


Rebecca shows off her mad carpentry skills. She had no idea what she was getting into when we met for lunch that day.

Michele is an old hand at all of this now. Changing angles, flipping boards around. I just yell measurements and she delivers the boards.


And my fearless mother joins me on the latter. We don't have a picture of it, but she helped me put the up the boards under the eaves, high on a ladder, holding up a long board over her head, and never complaining about her crazy son who keeps getting her into situations like that. Love you, Mom!











