With tears running down my cheeks, I pulled the first old board off of the barn. With his arm around my shoulder, Rick said, “We don’t have to do this, we can stop right now.”
But I knew we were to the point of no return. Just as my father had built the barn by hand, we were going to restore it by hand.
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But I knew we were to the point of no return. Just as my father had built the barn by hand, we were going to restore it by hand.
Continue reading about restoring the barn
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