Patchwork

by donna smith ammons

Hubby-dear has quite a collection of tools since we began renovating the house. Several weeks ago, he began making a “surprise” for me. I heard him sawing, hammering and witnessed the results of his hard labor in the carport. I looked at the pieces of painted (white , of course) wood and tried to figure out what he was making.

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