Soon after Jonathan left for CO, I helped my family tear down the old shed at my grandparent's place. It took our whole team to accomplish the task. Wally, John, Doug, Aunt Jeannine, Dad, and Aunt Joy are posing on top of the demolished shed. We were all just hammering out the nails and barn siding when we realized it was about to go. A light tap of Wally's hand and the whole thing toppled in one swoosh! Then the guys (with the leadership of my dad, the engineer) figured out how to haul the debris to the "Back 40" to burn. It was a day of huge accomplishment and light-hearted revelry!