Yesterday Hubby and I split wood, while two of the girls hauled and stacked. This time I think I came inside with saw dust in my ears, in my hair and up my nose. I think I smelled wood all night long, ha ha!
Alias wanted in the picture too. You can see we are slowly, but surely, getting the monstrosity of a mess cut into nice size pieces of firewood.
Hubby ran to town to sit with his sister and visit, and took one of the girls along too. I stayed back to finish up some work.
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You made me realize that we should cut enough to be a few seasons ahead. That is a great idea. I guess with Hubby's work schedule, we cut and split when we could. We do need more time to stock it up too.
Cutting and stacking wood brings back memories for me too. Our Dad always said cutting wood was the job that warmed twice. It did and still does too. LOL
God bless.
RB
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