Well over memorial day weekend, we about "killed" both of our dads. First my dad came to lay sod with Brent in the front yard. For some reason we started laying it before people came to help. (Don't ask me why) Anyway I think it really took its toll on my dad. Then a couple of days later Brent started to build a deck with his dad. They had to dig 8 post holes and fill them with concrete. That about did carl in. I kept telling Brent that he needed to check on both dad's to make sure they were still alive. I think we forget that they are older then they are--no offense--I still think I am 18, so why would they be any older?



We are not done yet with the deck, but it is coming along. Can't wait for the first party on the deck--should be fun--hope it holds :) just kidding!