Showing posts with label Mike. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Mike. Show all posts

Thursday, April 9, 2020

COVID 19 - The Coronavirus: Construction Days

Last week, we had a run-in constructed. Jason, who seems to be our contractor of choice, and a helper drove their trucks into the dry lot to unload all the materials.


They had it framed out the first (and longest) day. The second day saw everything done save the metal roof. The final day was a quick drive in and finish after the metal Jason ordered came in.


The run-in is Shane tested and approved. Carrie wouldn't have been happy he was climbing on the new construction, but how else do you know if it's solidly constructed? Or at least, how do you have fun and check it out?


There have been a few projects that have been sitting around the house forever and a day. "I'll do them once I have time," I said.

I've been home for almost a month. I've had time, but they haven't gotten done. Or at least, until now.


Shane and I started to assemble the hutch on Thursday.


Tasks always take longer when Shane's involved. The goal is the short term increased effort/time translates to him growing and having some fun in between.


We kept the doors shut to guest bedroom to keep animals out. Loki camped out and looked for any opportunity to join us!


Phineas and Ferb put together roller coasters in minutes. It took us much longer!


Funniest Shane conversation: I gave him an exacto-knife to open the plastic with the screws and dowels.

"I can't do that! I'll cut myself!" Shane said.

"Not if you do it right," I replied.

There was hemming and hawing, but I showed Shane the basic rules: 1) Never put anything you don't want poked on the other side of where the point presses in and 2) cut away from anything you don't want cut (like your body!).

"If I cut myself, it's your fault!" Shane said.

"If you cut yourself it'll be your fault, because you didn't do it right."

He didn't cut himself. We did have a talk about respecting tools as tools and not toys after there was some hammer play.

I let Shane go play Sunset riders while I did the final detail work.


I waited until Carrie was available to help me lift the hutch for the final step.


Carrie bought some new cabinets for the barn to help the boarders organize their gear.

Hello again, old friend. I didn't realize it was you.


The build process was very familiar, but the pieces had changed slightly. Maybe all cheap, plastic cabinets are made in the same factory?


One of these days, I'm going to tell Shane to build something on his own.


We made the first cabinet Friday. Saturday, we did the second one in half the time. Shane did a good job of recalling a bunch of the steps.


We threw the two el-cheapo cabinets in the corner of the wash stall.


They seemed to be an upgrade of the previous cabinets when I looked at them side by side. The handles were better and the assembly was easier. It was probably cheaper to produce using plastic axles rather than metal hinges, too.


I need to do another oil change on the mower soon and check out the busted garage door, but my motivation didn't go that far.

I did do some minor projects in the barn. The middle mare stall was a morass of filth. I started to strip it Thursday and finished Friday morning.


It was partly Maddie's fault. She's terrible on destroying stalls!


The biggest pain with stripping stalls has been carrying away the nasty bedding. I'd like Shane to hack me a path into the trees, so I don't have to stoop over with 50+ lbs of poop and pissy pine chips. I can't trust him to run off with a blade on his own, so that means if I did send him to do it I'd have to go with him....which is why I haven't made him do it....yet.

There's always something to do.

Sunday, March 22, 2015

Sunday Friends

"How'd the boys do today?" I asked the Sunday School teacher. 

He looked tired. "Shane and Daniel are like baking soda and vinegar!" He still smiled. "They feed off each other and keep going." 

They certainly do! The teacher said he had to separate the boys for music time. "Shane, you go here. Daniel, you go over there. Colton(?), you sit back there." Now, I want to know who the third boy is! Ha ha!  

Daniel and Shane sprinted away together after we picked them up. They passed their Sunday School teacher again on the way. "Just like that! All full of energy."

We're going to miss Daniel's family when we move.


We went over to their house after church for breakfast. Mike cooked chocolate chip pancakes, applegate bacon, and eggs. The boys played. Baby Eleanor watched some before her nap.


It was a good play session. Carrie and I got to sit with Mike and Jessica and talk with minimum tattling and squabbles. They only knocked the big chair over once (they are hyper).


Carrie mentioned that we could visit from time to time. Jessica mentioned they had a guest room if I was ever on the streets up their way, too. I don't know if we'll stay in touch after all the distance, but I'm thrilled we got to be neighbors. I hope that the new family moving in plugs in and their kids become friends with Daniel's family, too!

Thursday, September 25, 2014

The Second Sleepover

Daniel slept over Saturday night. That's officially two sleepovers before Shane's fourth birthday (and Daniel's third). Not bad for budding social lives, right?

Jessica was at a birthday party, so Mike brought Daniel over and we all hung out. When the boys went to bed, Carrie and I introduced Mike to Portal.

This sleepover did not go as well as the first. First, Daniel did not finally go to bed until close to 11. Shane was zonked. Daniel was highly congested and coughed himself and me up at 2 AM and at 3:30 AM or so. Then, both boys woke and were ready to shine at 5:15 AM. I laid on the floor in their room as damage control, but gave up and allowed them downstairs at 6 AM.

The boys were wired. They bumped over the hamster cage while I made coffee. Several minutes later they started hooping and hollering and woke Carrie (who was not happy with the wake-up call). 


Ironically, the boys played awesomely together. Shane was ornery Saturday night, but it was all water under the bridge Sunday. We read books and played in Shane's room while Mommy got caffeinated.



Later that morning, Mike and Jessica brought over chocolate chip pancakes for everyone. Daniel was supposed to take a Claritin for his allergies last night. He never did. That explained the massive snot rockets I wiped off with his shirt.


The boys cried and cried when we went our separate ways to get ready for church. When they aren't driving each other crazy, they're the best of friends.


Maybe next time, Shane will spend the night at Daniel's house and Carrie and I will sleep in :)