The word FLAKE meaning they were flaky or NUTS to try it. Scared me to death. Thank God it is the first time we've had to do it since we moved into the house in June of 2006. The white box on the photo? To cover Dave's HOUSE SHORTS as he calls them. Most of the rest of the world would call them boxers. LOL
Friday, January 02, 2009
Day 29 We are all flakes
Samantha on Dave's shoulders changing the lightbulb at the top of our steps. It is over the sixth step up not on the landing where it would be simple. It is actually at the same level as the second story rooms. The only way to reach it was for her to crawl up on Dave and even then it was EXTREMELY scary and dangerous.
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