I have already posted a bunch about the de-roofing of the house but here is one more pic. In this shot I am pulling nails out of the sheathing. That is Tom in the foreground prying off the fascia board.You know . . . growing up, when my Dad and I did things together it was usually along the lines of a Daddy/Daughter dance with our church group and there was usually cake and punch. Now that I am getting to know my birth father it seems that "Daddy/Daughter dates" involve getting really dirty and require being tied to safety lines so I don't crack my skull open falling off roofs, and end up with me smelling worse than I thought it was possible for girls to smell. Hmmmm . . .
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