Yipee! Our stuff is finally here!
6 hours later we have all of our belongings back and our garage is ...
well let's just say we have a small pathway from one door to the next.
Once again we were blessed with a great crew of guys who were polite, funny and took great care with our stuff. Once the truck pulled away Nathan was nowhere to be found. I finally heard him chopping wood in the backyard. Apparently our wooded backyard has really been annoying him and with his precious gardening tools back, including his machete on a stick (which my dad will no doubt remember from Nathan's day out at the ranch helping him clear some brush). Having a complete disregard for the H.O.A.'s strict policy on approving any and all clearing to be done on the property Nathan hacked away for 2 hours before finally calling it quits. We now have a backyard with a few large trees, no brush and we can walk around freely.
Now if someone could just tell me how to get to my bed.
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