More work has been done on the barndominium. The floor is poured, sidewalk in place and the front porch is spacious.
The next month will be letting the concrete cure.
Ethan continues to work on his application to the electrician apprenticeship program. We are having a hard time locating his high school diploma. I will have to order another one. We had a little bit of life happening at the time he graduated. There was no time for filing.
We had some crazy storms today. Ethan reminds me of my dad when there are storms coming. My Dad liked weather and storms. Ethan is the same way…but two fold.
He has an in depth weather app on his phone and he was watching the rotation of the storms, was watching how the clouds were forming. He saw a few tornados touch down via radar in our area. He was so excited.
I sit back and enjoy the look of pure bliss on his face. Paul tells him all the time he should have been a weatherman.
Apparently one of the farmer’s pigs got loose up at camp. She was running all over near the lake. The neighbors worked together to herd the pig back to the farmer. Apparently this pig is naughty. So naughty, her name is “Asshole”. She causes all the drama on the farm. I miss all the fun stuff.
I am off to bed. My body is hurting again today. uGGGGG!
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