My oldest son (28) came over tonight, the first thing I did was swell up like a big toad and said, did you see my wood pile ?
I then proceeded to take him out to my wood pile and realized I was actually trembling I was so excited..............this is my wood pile I said......... he looked at me with sad eyes, as if they were saying, well dad, your finally losing it............he did not say this but I'm sure he was thinking this.
I can't understand why my wife does not want to look at my wood pile every day, she says she likes it but I can tell she only cares about what the wood can do for her.
I have a special oak round I sit on very near my wood pile.
Tonight after dark, and my son had gone home, I went out to my wood pile to make sure it was tucked in ok, I filled my nostrils with that sweet smell of oak, hickory and cedar.
Could I be ?
Robbie
I then proceeded to take him out to my wood pile and realized I was actually trembling I was so excited..............this is my wood pile I said......... he looked at me with sad eyes, as if they were saying, well dad, your finally losing it............he did not say this but I'm sure he was thinking this.
I can't understand why my wife does not want to look at my wood pile every day, she says she likes it but I can tell she only cares about what the wood can do for her.
I have a special oak round I sit on very near my wood pile.
Tonight after dark, and my son had gone home, I went out to my wood pile to make sure it was tucked in ok, I filled my nostrils with that sweet smell of oak, hickory and cedar.
Could I be ?
Robbie