During the summertime I love checking out the things my father has in the shed and his toolbox. I’m sure some of his stuff is in need of power supply repair, but he may not even know it.

The shed is a mess itself. There’s a bunch of benches, picnic table, chairs, tools, and other crap that have been put away for the winter. All you can do is open the door. You can’t walk in or anything. It’s crazy. LOL!

It would be nice if we had a bigger backyard like we did at the old house. Our backyard was pretty huge before and we could fit a nice huge shed. Not anymore though.

Sometimes, I really dislike where my parents picked to live. *sigh*