We're having our annual Olde Harvest and Halloween Gathering on Early Work Mercantile the 1st of September!!
Oooh, I can't wait!
How I LOVE autumn!!
Here's a sneak peek at my "sweet" offering...
I'll show you more of her when we get closer to September 1st.
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Years back, when my sweet hubs decided it was best to have our 1800's dairy barn dismantled, (which for the record, I will never let him live that down for making such a horrible decision) not only did I keep some of the barn wood, I also kept some of the doors.
I had no idea what I was going to do with them, but I knew they had to stay with us here on the property where they belong.
I thought about making one of my favorite doors into a coffee table. But I couldn't bring myself to cut into it. Even though it was a simple door, it was too old, too special. So I had it safely hidden away in our barn.
Yesterday, I decided it was time for it to come into the house. I had no idea where I was going to put it.
But it was going somewhere!
I cleaned it up the best I could without taking away any of its character.
I thought about hanging it like a sliding barn door with the big wheel and track, but it was too small for all our doorways. Dang it!
Maybe hang it sideways and use it as a coat rack? Nope. This door needs to be upright like it was meant to be.
So, I decided to tuck it in the corner of my living room.
Nothing grand or fancy.
It just states, "I'm still here."
♥
I must tell you, out of the few regrets my sweet hubs has in his life...
Taking down the dairy barn is one of them.
A very hard lesson to learn. But I'm glad he learned from it.
We must preserve and save history.
Happy Sunday.
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I bet you laughed because...
that's what it's all about!!
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Actually when life gives you lemons, the key is to keep a sense of humor.
Man, this week (unfortunately) we've been first in line for lemons.
Let's see... My clothes dryer started making loud, bizarre noises. Ummm. Noises like I've never heard before. It's scaring the bejeepers out of Gracie and Stella. Could be the bearings. (Who knew a dryer has bearings??)
Here I thought my hubs decided to dry a half a ton of gravel.
Next, we think the wheel bearing (yeah, it's been a bearing kind of week) on the right side of my Jeep went. So my hubs replaced it yesterday. Nope, that wasn't it. So he'll replace the left side tomorrow. Fingers, legs, toes and eyes crossed that solves my problem.
After that, my new (well, new to me) John Deere tractor mower wouldn't turn over. Some part blew. Thank goodness my sweet hubs is a small engine hoarder. He had the part he needed to fix it in his small engine parts stash. So I won't insist he seek a therapist for his problem.
At least not yet.
Then yesterday, I discovered that both my wall ovens didn't work and I was supposed to bake my MIL her birthday cake. ACK!! Man, I felt so bad! We ended up having chocolate pie. Was tasty too.
Hubs is stumped on why it doesn't work. It's probably some kind of major circuit board dew-hicky thing-a-ma-bob that's going to cost an arm and a leg or a major organ, to fix.
I wonder if I can get away with paying with Monopoly money?
Nah. The colors are a dead giveaway. Although an orange 500 bill would be really cool...
So we will most likely need to call a repairman. But who the heck is going to come out here in the sticks?! Too bad Stan the Beaver didn't do appliance repair instead of carpentry. D*mn. (Get it??? The play on words??) (hee-hee)
This post is a reminder that if the only problems we have in our lives are these? Then I am extremely grateful.
Am I aggravated?
Yep.
Stressed?
Oh yes.
But this is life and excrement happens.
Now...
Who wants lemonade and a pink 5 dollar bill??!!!
Have a great weekend, everyone!!
Yes, I know it's only Thursday evening.
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Remember my "Yes, I know it's impractical BUT I don't care" post?
It was about my (impractical) antique church pew. I love it so, but it really serves no purpose. It's rather uncomfortable and a dust collector. But it sure does look pretty.
So (I thought) I came to my senses and asked my sweet hubs to wrestle it out of the house and store it down in the barn. Have you ever tried to move an over 6 foot solid oak church pew? It ain't easy.
I know my hubs was mumbling under his breath. So I had to remind him he was moving a church pew and to keep his curse words to himself. ((hee-hee))
Guess what???
It's baaaaaaaaack!
Well... that lasted not quite a year.
Hey! That's pretty darn good for me!
Yes my sweet hubs wrestled it back up from the barn and into the house yesterday yet again.
Since I'm here to tell the tale, I'm happy to say he didn't try to smother me with my pillow during the night. ((giggle))
I am truly blessed to have such a good man... with muscles.
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My photos are gone!!
I promise to get them back as soon as I can.
Photobucket is having problems.
UGH!
I didn't know I was popular!
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