Still him.
Forever him.
He makes me smile.
He makes me laugh.
He makes shake my head in wonder when he says "no nails in the pergola" - aren't all guys supposed to be genetically driven to drive nails into anything wooden?
Ah well, the clematis is planted and climbing a makeshift trellis that did not require the application of nails into wooden posts. Hopefully by the end of summer - or at least by next summer we will have a little bit more shade from the scorching late afternoon sun.
2 comments:
Wow ... What a surprise. I may have funny ideas, but you bring me around to a wonderful and beautiful reality. Love you!
I love this blogging! It's so fun to keep caught up. And, I love that man too - in a bit different way, of course.
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