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April 10, 2005

  • Planned: Rest Day
  • Actual: 2 hrs of yard stuff

Had a lovely weekend.

Church this morning. Julia stayed in nursery now that she's more comfortable with her nursery teacher and we actually got to listen to the whole sermon.

Lunch at Sweet Tomatoes, home for naps, then in the evening Paul got Julia's swing hung in the tree. While he was up there he managed to use the rake to pull/push the last of the hurricane debris. Over the months the rains have pushed them down low enough on the tree so he could reach them. Before they were too high up. Now I have to get a chainsaw to hack them up all to put on the curb.

We're entertianing in the yard in 2 weeks so I'm anxious to get it in presentable condition.

Julia messed around in her wading pool and with her outside toys but loved the new swing so I think that alone made it worth Paul's anxieties while he was up in the tree. He's got a fear of heights. Still, better him than me because I'm anxious about heights AND I have bad balance!

We let her run about naked for a bit and she seemed to enjoy that. She tried to help us with the weeding but after a while she ran off and got herself stuck in her climbing thing because I put it together wrong. Paul took it apart and fixed it. I had one of the pieces on backwards. Oops.