I’ve had difficulty keeping up the blog the past two weeks. Since I write about what’s on my mind, if I’m thinking about things that must be kept secret, I have to come up with something less pressing to write about for the blog.
But, now the secret’s out, and the story can be told.
Some years ago, I “gave” Michelle a birthday gift she requested: a garden swing. I committed to make it, but never actually built it, until now.
Rainpants and paper required, for the moment. Michelle tries out her brand new garden swing (Photo: Mark Zeiger).