Mother's day was a little late this year as I finally got my last gift, the dropping of the middle pine tree in the back yard. Dad had a bad feeling about the whole thing and I was leary. Tim, however, threw the ladder up, scaled the tree, attached ropes, cut a notch in the direction he wanted the tree to fall, cut some of the back, and Voila, he and dad pulled it down right where he projected. sorry we doubted you Tim. Oh, I had a draft of Toshi's band competition but I couldn't get the video to post so I posted it without it, but it posted in order so you have to scroll back
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OK, before the ugly school spirit comes out, Tim bought this windbreaker to stay warm (and alive) at the State games when he takes Grandpa each season. He made sure he took it off when he knew I was posting on the blog. I took this photo as a "before" when he was not aware...so... at bay girls!!! don't get me in trouble.
Well, I actually didn't notice the sweatshirt until you mentioned it mother...the picture is so small and I wouldn't have thought to look for such a disgraceful, shameful, abhorrent, repulsive, word in any family picture. I would freeze for 1,000 years in Alaska naked before I put that thing on...but I still love you tim :) At any rate, how could you guys ever doubt him! Such a thing is equally shameful, disgraceful, abhorrent (pick an adjective). Good work lumberjack Tim, and good title for the post moms!
Sorry we didn't comment right away moms, but we read them as soon as they were posted.
tell tim that's pretty pimp how high up he climbed.
Amen Sister Annette on the Alaska comment and on doubting Tim. I tell everyone that my older brother can do just about anything he puts his mind to. Tim is really amazing that way and I wonder what happened to the rest of us. Guess it got all used up on the first born. Way to rock it Lumberjack and you really do look like one!
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