April Comes to an End
My husband, Dwayne, celebrated his birthday. I bought tickets for us to see Andrew Peterson in concert. We got a sitter and went out to dinner before the show, but before I left the house, I snuck one of my oldest daughter's colorings off the wall, so I could try and get Andrew Peterson's autograph for her. Peterson wrote a series called The Wingfeather Saga , excellent books, that our daughter has read many times over. Norah was thrilled when I showed her the autograph the next morning. Now that it is spring and the weather permits it, we fixed our front steps. A few pieces of slate had come loose over the harsh winter and were causing serious safety concerns. We're not masons, but we're homeowners on a budget, so that makes us masons, basically. After watching a few You Tube videos and visiting Home Depot, we worked together to remove all the old mortar, which was easy enough because it was crumbling to bits anyway, and then we set the old pieces back in