Most of the time, I am inside...doing laundry, cooking, cleaning, teaching, taking care of baby Q and his big brothers.
There are a lot of projects in the works at Four Sisters Farm. There is always something going on. I rarely get to help because as I stated above...I am inside. I do, however, feed the people and that does make them happy.
Anyhow, two glorious days, I got to help. EJ's mom came and picked up the boys so they could spend a little time with them. This meant both EJ and I could help Pop and Grammy paint the garage. Although it's not "fun" work I was glad to be doing it. I happily climbed my ladder and participated as part of the team...
That's where it all went wrong.
Somehow I dropped my paint bucket full of grey paint onto the newly painted white garage door and the concrete below it. FANTASTIC.
The wind was totally out of my sails! I told Grammy maybe I wasn't qualified for this work. She smiled, laughed and said, "You aren't getting out of this that easily. Climb back up that ladder."
So I did.
I am happy to report that we got my mess cleaned up and EJ even covered my gray splashes with white paint. All is right again.