I suppose that it is important to give my point of view on this whole project. Unlike my husband, Steve, I grew up in the suburbs of Atlanta. My “great outdoors” experiences consisted of Girl Scout camp, and playing in the back yard. Because I have three brothers, I never even had to mow the lawn.
My father is a child of the Great Depression, however. He instilled in me a sense of frugality. Watch your pennies and always save for a rainy day. We were reusing and recycling before it was “cool”. Even now, sometimes I drive Steve a little crazy because I save everything. You can always find a new use for something! My father never Continue reading