Richard went to town on this big old tree a few weekends ago. Once he started chopping he just couldn't stop. We worked pretty hard all day carting the wood away and clearing the tree off the back fence, meanwhile Noah plonked himself in front of the tv for the day. It was a little disappointing that Noah excluded himself from all the action. The smell of wood being cut brought back heaps of childhood memories for myself; my Dad would spend many a weekend chopping trees down when I was little.
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