Playground

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Last week Anya’s new playset from Grandma Diane and Uncle David and Aunt Nancy arrived. All one thousand pounds of it. Last weekend, Anya and I put it together. Cabol helped a little bit too. It would be great if there were pictures of us putting it together, but Cabol has learned to hide far, far away whenever I am trying to build something.

Ok, it may not look completely level, but that is just an optical illusion. Or the fact that our house is built on top of a mountain. But a half ton of wood tends not to shift once it is in place.

Anya loves it. I will probably cover up the opening on top where the monkey bars end with a railing, since she is too small to use them right now, and I’m afraid she’ll roll out one day (see ‘built on top of a mountain’ above).


3 thoughts on “Playground

  1. Can you really blame me for hiding? I helped for about half an hour and ended up getting a pinky finger smashed between the ladder part and top part of the monkey bars. That was four days ago, and my finger still hurts!

  2. Um, I think you should think about trying to get it more level. Can’t you dig up the the high side where it touches the ground? Otherwise, it looks great.

  3. Thank you SO VERY MUCH for the beautiful quilled horse! When you said you;d never done one before, I figured it was an impossible dream. It IS a dream, and looks just like our gelding Chief. It’s going into a glass box/frame for eternal preservation! Many thanks again, Love, Aunt Linda

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