Sunday, June 23, 2013

Helping Dad sand and plaster.

You two sit still over there and keep out of my way. I have sanding to do.


"Us in the way, Dad ?"


Yes you !
"Dad, you wound me."
Shoo.


"OK, well we'll play over here instead."



"Come on Daisy, I'll take you for  a ride..."


 Si the DogBlogger.
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