I was supposed to have a great post about the VERY expensive OutTV programming we purchased this week, “Getting a New Roof.”
I was fully expecting that we’d hide out in the basement for two days. We even bought a loveseat for the occasion.
Nope.
When the men started banging around, Oliver raised his head from the morning snuggle. Was The Girl concerned?
Nope.
He put his head back down. He did watch “Shingles Dropping Past the Window” for a few minutes. From the comfort of my lap.
Obi watched the programming on several channels. He did run upstairs to ask The Boy if we should be concerned – because The Girl might not understand the enormity of some Man Stuff. But The Boy agreed it was okay.
So did he watch all day?
Nope.
Yarn Ball under the couch is a much better show.
Amazing. Olivia got her hate on for roofers that were 3 houses away across the backyard. It took me forever to figure out what she was poofed up and yowling at.
Cheyenne has more hailstorms than anywhere else in the world. The sound of roofers in the neighborhood is constant in the summer. Olivia would be exhausted.
She would. Plus she’s terrified of anything that sounds vaguely storm-like so she’d probably never emerge from behind the toilet.
And this year, with the weird weather, we haven’t had snow yet but we DID have a massive thunderstorm this week.
There’s a roofer climbing up and down a ladder outside the living room window, six feet from where we’re lying. Oliver thinks THIS is a good program.
He’d probably help the guy if he could.