from the prairie - commentary from the life of one woman in the midwest
"All around them shadows were moving over the waving grasses, while the sun rose. Meadow larks were springing straight up from the billows of grass into the high, clear sky, singing as they went. Small pearly clouds drifted in the intense blueness overhead. In all the weed-tops tiny birds were swinging and singing in tiny voices." Laura Ingalls Wilder
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How exciting to be able to walk out of your kitchen onto your deck!
It will sure beat taking out the screen and handing things down to whomever is reaching up, won't it?
Clay and I labored over what to do about the railing and stairway. We finally decided to make it simple and them possibly do something else creative down the road. Sounds intriguing, huh?
So, Clayton needs to call me...I have been reading the sports page just to talk to him when he does! :)
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