This is an early picture of the “Homemade House” for all you people who might be wondering. Well I just want to say that when I say “we built our house” I do not mean that we hired someone to do the dirty work and we picked out the carpets and paint. I mean we spent long hours cutting down and burning trees, digging 3-4 foot deep holes, digging a 6 ft hole for septic testing, laying the foundation, and finally… building the house itself. The fact that some of my uncles and second cousins plus my Aunt’s boyfriend Paul Watson didn’t die in their feats of derring-do during the process more than proved (to me at least) that God truly controls everything. (including the future of certain fearless uncles and second cousins ;P)
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Hey Deanna, it’s Abber. Too bad I don’t have a homemade house. I’m hoping we can come visit yours this Christmas. P.S.
what sort of feats did Paul and Jonathan do while building the house?
-11/22/05