While waiting for his Dad to fill the lawn cart with dirt from the footing trench Wyatt would come in and take over my job of painting. He didn't know he would be painting so he had to go to the Grandkid dresser drawers and find a junk shirt to put on.
Sutton showed up just in time to help pull the tape off the wall. He had to hit the same drawer because their dog, Ollie, got carsick all over his clothes on the way out. Pulling the tape off is a very satisfying job.
And it means that we are finished!
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