I am a dreamer. He is a Doer. This is why we work. This is our "secret to success". I have visions of Grandeur. I see things that don't exist and my Visions are always bigger then my abilities.
But not Adam. He is a doer. He just does. He does it all and doesn't stop. He packs homes, cleans carpets, does dishes, fixes teeth, knocks down walls, builds up homes, plays trains with his sons and then passes out by 10pm.
I dream of refinished furniture, he does it.
I dream of painted walls, he paints them.
Sometimes I think about how productive I would be if I was a Dreamer AND a DO-er. After I think about it I usually take a nap. It's exhausting to even think about being Adam. No wonder he is asleep already.
p.s. I will post pictures of the house eventually. Just not yet. For now it is still our secret home. (or at least that's what my friend calls it.)
5 comments:
ok..I will let you keep it secret for now! It is ok...
So, as far as your dreamer thing goes... Adam was the dreamer when it came to your amazing babies... You... well You were the DOER!
I guess we could google-earth it. But I would probably have to call your mom to get the address.
Aw, come on....we want pictures!!!
He's a good guy. You guys do work well together.
what city is this dream house found in? Miss seeing you in the class each week.
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