When Dan was 14 he was desperate to own an axe. Well, that didn't happen but now, 10 years later, he has taken on the woodcutting role at home. He was even outside with the wood splitter this morning while it was snowing. One happy man.
He can come and cut some of our wood if he wants to. Of course, we won't need it for quite a few months yet but as we get older it is a job I hate. Thank heaven for chain saws.
