With Joni down with what appears to be the real thing (influenza), I have to figure out a way to get these 7 and 8 year old girls good and tired. We need rock; lots of it. So I have them walking the property to find all the good sized rocks for the Stem Wall.
A masterful plan. I could have them just fill a wheelbarrow...but no: they are running to find a rock. They bring it back. And it's off for more...
The Girls are oblivious to my plan...
They get their ya yas out. I get peace and quiet. And Joni gets rest.
The Girls are oblivious to my plan...
They get their ya yas out. I get peace and quiet. And Joni gets rest.
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