This weekend was another work weekend at the Lake House…
except this weekend, we had beds!! And I was so thankful due to the cards I was
dealt this weekend.
The lumberjack card.
We began Saturday with trying out our skills for little house on the prairie.
Since Naked Nick was mowing his family’s land, I decided I would throw on
Travis’ working gloves and join him in chopping down some felled trees. (How do
you even say that correctly? I need to work on my lumberjack lingo) I put on my
pretty, casual tennis shoes… which made me think.. I need some lake house
tennis shoes.. and set off with Travis and Koal in hand. We made some cuts, did
some engineering on how to get the tree down without it falling on the house
while Shop and Sister Laura Pocket watched from the window, and then I got my
work out in. While Travis cut the tree into smaller logs, I would pick them up,
and chunk them down the 5 ft rock cliff to where the ranger was sitting. Travis
told me to add in a squat and a shoulder press when I threw them, so I did! We
loaded the logs up in the Ranger and then stacked them neatly down by the
outdoor kitchen, but not too close to the outdoor kitchen in case varmints
decided to make the logs their home. Here is our proud, finished product!
The hammock card. For Travis’ birthday, Jimbo and P gave him an
awesome hammock. So, for Valentine’s day, Travis gave me my own hammock so I
could join him in his hammocking. After we finished our audition for life on
the prairie, we took advantage of the
beautiful sunny and 70 degree weather. It was a beautiful day. We let Koal girl
go fetch a stick in the lake, and she loved every second of it. Then, she
rolled all around in the grass, which I managed to capture in my selfie picture
in the hammock! What a precious little nugget.
The Walmart card.
The girls then ventured out to town. One reason we all love the lake house
because we can say things like “go to town.” We had a few things on our list.
Gainesville actually has a great walmart, but we definitely figured something
out… don’t go on pay day. It was jam packed and our cashier informed us that
the Saturday after pay day is always very busy. Noted sir. We went to Home
Depot and got ourselves a new kitchen facet. Then we rewarded ourselves with a
treat from Sonic!
We ate dinner and watched the Legend of Tarzan which was
fantastic. Shop, Travis, and I played some pool and then we went to bed. Cue
the next card.
The stomach virus
card. About 2 am I woke up with the thought “I’m going to puke.” I tried to
push it to the side, but laid in bed wide awake and unable to do anything but
lay on my back frozen. I ran to the bathroom 7 times between 3 and 10 am. This
is definitely the reason I was so thankful to have a bed… because I literally
did not leave it until 2 pm. My wonderful mother in law drove my car home, and
I somehow made the hour drive home without losing it in Travis’ truck. We got
home and I made it to the couch where I didn’t move until we went to bed.
The pass the stomach
virus to your husband card. This is a first for us. We have never passed
anything between us before. We made it almost two years, but oh my gosh did I
feel terrible. Travis ran to the bathroom at 4 am and I tried to console him by
saying maybe it was just the pizza he ate for dinner. He responded with, “I’m
freezing….. and my back hurts.” And I could do nothing but say, “I am so
sorry”.
The pass the stomach
virus to your dog card. Travis is a mastermind. He somehow made it to his
meeting in North Carolina. It wasn’t 10 minutes after he left, that I fed Koal
breakfast and was looking for food because I was semi hungry after a day of
eating 1 clementine. Then I heard the awful sound of Koal joining in on the
fun. I’m really not sure if she got the virus or if she just didn’t want to be
left out of the family sickness…
After this, I quarantined our household. Luckily, I do
believe it was just a 24 hour thing, though I still want nothing to eat but
popsicles and soup and drink gingerale. Hopefully we are past that and don’t pass anything between us
for the next 5 years.
Or better yet, maybe next we will draw the win the lottery
card.
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