It was hot. It was especially hot for poor KC up on the roof up there. And I (standing on the deck underneath him waiting for him to need something and wringing my hands and worrying that he was going to fall off) was cooking but couldn’t complain because it was about 4 times hotter up on the roof and I wasn’t even doing anything strenuous like putting in an attic vent.
So then I climbed up on the roof to take a picture of him. I am so not a sissy…but I didn’t like it up there. We kinda have a tall house. But he did good…got it in and working like a charm. That’s my honey.
And oh…PW’s MM has nothin on my baby. ;-) WHEW! Be still, my heart!!!!! ;-)
Mmmmm hmmmmm! Okay…that’s it. That’s all I wanted to say. ;-)