wagon ride

Friday my parents and my brother, Mike, came down. They worked the entire time they were here. There was an antenna mounted on the roof of my house, gutters cleaned, yard mowed and weeded, baby paraphernalia hoisted into the attic, and garage swept clean. Basically I felt AHEAD for the first time in months.

Also, that horrible steep driveway? Turns out it makes a great launching pad. And pictures just couldn’t do it justice. Also, Uncle Mike is the coolest ever.