The noise, the dust, the beeping, the shaking, the crazy drivers, the accidental interruption of our water in the middle of washing my hands-- it is really getting old.
Will doesn't seem to mind. He likes to watch the trucks.
There are obviously lots of things I'm not pleased about living in a construction site but not much I can do about any of it. However, we have construction workers parking all around our houses here and our Nazi mail lady won't deliver the mail if there is a car parked in front of the mailboxes. Sometimes I think the workers just don't even think about it and park there so I thought I'd put out subtle reminder signs, cause you know, that's kinda what I do.
Guess I left the word program up on the computer after I printed out the signs and had a good laugh when I saw that my message had been tampered with:
I immediately assumed it was Nathaniel as he pulls little pranks all the time and this is definitely something I could see him doing.
Turns out it wasn't him (cue Rebecca's evil laugh.)
This girl cracks me up.
Her innocent face belies a devious little mind that never stops plotting away.
Remind you of anyone you know? Heh heh.
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