A couple weeks ago, Grandpa B and Eric put shutters on our house. Nothing dramatic unless you've seen what it looked like without them. The shutters were Eric's Christmas present to me, so when they got them up, I said, "Merry Christmas to me!" The kids got a kick out of that and repeated, "Merry Christmas!" at random times for the next few days.
And yes, I have a lot of weeding to do in my flower garden.
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