There was a concrete mixer truck. There were guys in big rubber boots. There was a wave of concrete heading towards the back door. Men were shouting. Gunk was everywhere. R got to watch all of it before school started. I asked him on the way to school if he had fun and he declared today to be the greatest day of his life. The puppy felt dissed - outshined by a bunch of gray gravely goop.
We do love our Sorels, don't we?
Fabulous! Love the patio... I could use a margarita about now...
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