At nine in the morning, on a chilly thirty-three degree frosty dawn, decked out in paint clothes, three layers of shirts, a hat and gloves I was on the lift ready to begin the last of the “big” paint days. I had all the front of the house to do on both sides of the deck. Mike hung close to home so he could move the lift when needed and I focused on getting it all done in my allotted time. We took down all the old gutters and FINALLY the last of the Christmas lights are down. Christmas is officially over now.
Tara Truly 