8:30am. Kaylia is asking to go somewhere .... "cra-ee-ya" .....what is it? Mystery. I tried "Is it .....?" To no avail. It's not beach, it's not shops, it's not playground .....
Couple her speech problems with my failing memory ... it gets difficult.
Later:
I spent the morning sawing logs into blocks ..... then splitting the blocks.... then using the tractor to cart the split firewood into shelter and stacking it. The photo below shows the growing staçk.
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