This is our new fence and gate design. Yet another project in the category of Started With No Indication That it Will Ever be Finished. We have, roughly, 175 linear feet of white pickets to replace. Call me in 2012 and ask me if we’re done.
The moment I take the lens cap off the camera, Stella starts doing this odd pose-down that involves her shrunken apple face and disco pointing fingers. This time, I begged her to just smile her normalest smile. It sorta worked.
Subtext: You’d better get used to it Porter, your mother and sister can be ruthless.