Well, it's obvious the floor has been completed. As you can see the girls find it to be quite the dance floor. I asked them to stop running and dancing around repeatedly, but they didn't listen. Of course. I'll never admit it, but after the 14th time of asking them to stop, I secretly fantasized about one of them falling off the edge into the grass ... just so I could stick my tongue out with my fingers waving from my ears and yell, "I TOLD YOU SO!!!"
Before my fantasy could become reality, those efficient workers we hired had a stinkin' railing up. How dare they? Since when does anything actually get done before I WANT it to.
Looks pretty good though, doesn't it? I suppose their forgiven. Well, maybe not forgiven, as they did RUIN my dream of rubbing something in my girls faces, but I decided we'd go ahead and pay them ...
... when the job is done. Which it's not quite finished, but there is only one more step.
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