Choppity chop chop chop. My burly lumberjack and his assistants, Ray and Li'l G.
No help at all. Sheesh.
And our first fire! (Which has left our living room smelling like a smoke house. WTF? We had the flue open the whole time—maybe too long afterwards? Any ideas on what the prob could be? Or how to get that smokey smell out?)
Anyway, who has fun party plans this weekend...this girl!