Monday, August 30, 2010

I promise, he's not suicidal.

We've had a lot of torrential rain recently. And one of the wonderful wonderful foibles of Park Place and the bushy surrounds is clogged guttering and ... small animals ... and ... actually, I don't know.
All I know that after serious rainfall Craig gets his handy-man on.

Craig: I'm going out on the roof.
Sarah-Rose: Okay.
Craig: If I'm not back in 15 minutes ...
Sarah-Rose: Come and look for you?
Craig: Yes. And if I'm not on the roof?
Sarah-Rose: ... yea?
Craig: Look faster.


  1. Hee! I do hope that adorable man does not fall off of your roof.