The Ackley pool is officially cleaned, chlorinated, and ready for action. So come on over. It's just cold, that's all. It's curtians for the heater, officially. Broken down and cannot be fixed. Trust me, if Dale could fix it, he would. Therefore we need to buy a new one...somewhere in the the neighborhood of four grand. YIKES! So a heated pool is on the backburner indefinately. It's ok, though. It's just like swimming in a lake.
Nice farmer tan, honey!
Oh! Check this out. Dale pulled the filter and look at the treasures we found inside (the little blue bubble things are from the cover). Thank goodness the filter does it's job, that's all I have to say! I don't know why these little critters choose to end it all in our pool. Do you suppose they stand at the edge, all depressed, decide there's just no hope left, and take that final leap? Goodbye cruel world!
This blog chronicles my life as a wife, mom, dental hygienist, photographer, and smart aleck. I make my home in Washington State. My favorite things are laughing, eating good food, taking pictures, cake decorating, blogging, and serving dental missions in third world countries. I stick my foot in my mouth so often we'll go ahead and call that a favorite hobby, too. I like to think of my blog readers as friends I invite into my home. So welcome. Come on in.
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