When our friends got there we got straight to business, letting them meet and hold the gals. And miraculously, no one was pooped on.
We quickly got down to the hard work of nailing. The boys took this very seriously, pounding and pounding and pounding. (then, too funny, Matthew started complaining that his back hurt… so dramatic, but truly a part of all building projects)
Then, we started putting up the walls. It was getting dark fast as a large storm approached, so the lighting got kinda bad.
I wanted it to look like I did more than just document the event, so Emily graciously let me pretend to work for the camera.