Another day on the deck.
Dad tamping the foundation for the handrail posts.
I jacked up the cross supports and was asked to leave. 
not really but I think Dad realized it might be easier to do it himself instead of having to take it apart and then redoing it.
This is just a sample of the wood he has burned up.
Almost every other day.
So back to painting I go.
Little O stopped by and was wearing her first pony tail.
Looking pretty good.
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