As we watch… drool… marvel… ooh and ahh over the progress of our Tiny Home, it’s like each and every hour something new rocks-our-world to where we start to laugh and sing: ONE, TWO, THREE O’CLOCK, FOUR O’CLOCK, ROCK!
The Tiny Home has House Wrap and a Front Porch Roof, while The Screen Porch is taking on a life of its own. ONE, TWO, THREE O’CLOCK, FOUR O’CLOCK ROCK!
As it begins to all come together, it makes us want to laugh, sing and dance.
We had some family up a few weeks ago (Mom, Mom’s BFF, and Tripper’s Youngest Brother) and as we sat on the Screen Porch with the mountain breeze blowing in our faces, it was like the heavens were playing a lullaby.
The sounds of ONE, TWO, THREE O’CLOCK, FOUR O’CLOCK ROCK didn’t sound out until the next morning when the guys started swinging hammers and driving nails.
Slipper and I make our way up to the top of the mountain each evening after we get off from work. Often, we will meet somewhere for dinner and then drop off Slipper’s car at a local church, and ride up together to see the day’s progress.
Someone will always ask, “What is the area between the Tiny House and Screen Porch going to be used for?” We have decided to install a Propane Firepit there (with 4 Adorondak Chairs), and I’ll often add that we plan to use it as our Outdoor Dance Floor (while singing the lyrics: ONE, TWO, THREE O’CLOCK, FOUR O’CLOCK, ROCK!)
Get cha dance shoes on and come up to see us😊
