While we were unpacking a lot of our stuff that is usually up high was suddenly very accessible to our little Eve. Last night I went to go pull out a pot for dinner and was unexpectedly presented with David. We don't usually keep Renaissance statue replicas in our kitchen cupboards but Eve apparently thought it was a good idea. Later I found my tin of crystallized ginger in another cupboard. Eve is going to be very put out when everything is out of reach again. That is if I can get to it first.
Raised in a small South Dakota mining town where he learned the value of a sturdy pickaxe and native tubers, Scott is a man's man who knows the meaning of the word testosterone. Apart from devouring freshly slain beasts of the forest, Scott enjoys sharpening his tools, lifting heavy objects, and throwing a ball at a hoop suspended ten feet off of the ground. He also enjoys Romantic Era poetry and Italian cooking.
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