"In words, like weeds, I'll wrap me o'er,
Like coarsest clothes against the cold"

—Tennyson

Tuesday, September 7, 2010

Monday morning I labored over canning green beans and Seth labored over leaky faucets and then gushing water mains. We were both ecstatic that he fixed it himself without having to call a plummer. He even learned how to shut off the water from the street. But, in the afternoon we took the kids out to Antelope Island and had a fabulous sandy walk down the beach. We ignored the bugs, skipped rocks on the water, and had a yummy picnic. It was so pleasant.

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