construction is slowly turning our bodies into burly winterized lumberjacks,
from the inside out.
Brett may very well have broken his first bone.
At the tender age of 32,
he has given the new land of milk and honey his rib.
Sister remains miraculously unscathed.
but the building must go on.
Sisbro spent a constructive day at the soap factory yesterday.
Frozen broken bits, and ice patches on twobyfours mean nothing to us!