
(It's usually fenced, but we like to enjoy it late at night after the little boy has gone to bed.)
A vast improvement over what used to be there, set on top of a pile of loose red bricks with no mortar.Thanks to Uncle Trevor for helping Trent carry both the beastly things up and down our basement stairs!
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Holy cow. Good thing Trent is kinda dumb, cause otherwise I might feel kinda intimidated around him, due to his general awesomeness at, oh...everything. ;)
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