Zee Piano must go in

Hello from the cozy loft

Hello again from beautiful Vermont.  Yes we are still having fun. The leaves have indeed started to change but we will not discuss that in the present company, please.  The nights are also getting cooler (no comment on that either, please) and the days are shorter (again no comments needed here).  No, there has thankfully been no sighting of snow.  I want to bring you up to date on what we are doing, what's a happening in our crazy life.

Notice the title of today's blog?  It is very important.  Now, those of you with younger children or involved with children may or may not know which famous and academy award winning show/movie it is from and also which word has been changed.  I don't know if you knew that we had a piano.  It is an old one, which is out of tune because it can't be tuned anymore.  It has been Natasha's faithful companion through many tearful practices of songs she disliked and also many more hours of pleasure and joy on her part.  Logan had also begun to play it and have some lessons on it.  When we were getting ready to move the question was to bring it or not.  Finally we left it, that if we had room in the U-Haul it would come.  It did come.  It took a lot of people to move the thing from where it was in out living/dining room to the door.  6 of us heaved and hawed and sweated during that humid day.  To get it onto the truck was a little easier, since we had Sean bring his truck up to the steps (it took a couple of tries to get the truck just right) and roll it over to the U-Haul.

The piano

Once we were on the property, we had a dilemma.  There were only 4 of us left and we had to move it into the basement of the house.  After about 2 hours of deliberation and trying this and that, we finally were able to move it onto a skid Tom had built out of 8 by 8 and other pieces of wood.  After we secured it with rope, tarp and wrapped it up tightly and covered it with a metal roof there it rested.  Tasha gave some out door concerts and the wildlife was very happy with her.  This was August.  It is now September and the weather is going to change (not that I will admit to any change in weather mind you) and Tom decided that the poor piano could not stay outside forever.  But how to move it from its temporary spot to the inside of the basement, some 20 feet away, without totally destroying it.  This is a very, very scientific method so please take notes in case you ever find yourself in this kind of situation.
 Materials:
Prayer, prayer, prayer, prayer

The Subaru, white

 1 Subaru Outback, white 

The look out after a long day

2 Very helpful assistants and a look out (age no younger than 10)
Did I mention prayer
Lots of rope
1 piece of plywood
Lots of assorted pieces of wood

How to get it in

Outside the basement door

 I do not have to tell you that there was more prayer involved that in any of the other projects.  Tom came up with these ingenious contraptions with which we moved the piano, like on a sledge, from where it was to outside the basement door.  It took about 4 hours to get it that far.  We had to put the plywood under this contraption and the Subaru pulled the whole thing along, very, very slowly.  By the time we got the whole thing to the door, it was about 4 PM (we had started at about 11).  We had to debate how we were going to twist the piano so it could get into the door.  The Subaru was moved again and slowly we pulled only the back end of the piano around.  It actually worked.  It took about an hour to do this part.  Now to get it into the house. 

Sean came home
to save the day!

 The Subaru was moved up to the ROW and we tried to pull it into the basement.  It didn't want to go.  And then, after Tom prayed yet another time, who should show up to save the day?  Sean!  We had that thing in the basement within 15 minutes.  Then he asked what we had been doing all day.  He is recovering well.

But here is the thing with the title.  It was in one of the Vegitales movies and all day long we were saying, "Zee piano must go in".  Now, we did change the last word.  Who got it right?  It was up instead of in.  It had been a long, hard day with a lot of thinking, listening to God, and maneuvering.

The next day was a Tyveking day.  It took a good long time to get the whole house Tyveked.  There was a lot of prepwork to be done.  We had some parts of the walls that needed to be closed up better and that took about 2 days. The eves were very difficult to put up but I am glad to tell you that since last Wednesday, all the eves are covered.  The windows are covered for now and we have plastic up until we have windows.  We just got a good quote from a local place so I think we are going with it.  The next hurdle to overcome is the septic system.  Tom is not happy with the one we are suppose to put in.  It is too complicated and too many things can go wrong.  It needs too much maintenance and the company which sells it just sold it to another place.  They are not very forth coming with their answers.  So, please pray that we will get a good system in there.  We are talking to septic builders and here too God gave us an answer because they all mentioned another system which is a lot easier to install and to maintain.  So we are hoping to get that system in.

We are all doing really quite well.  I got sick twice so far, once a real doozer.  I had the fever and all that.  It was not fun.  But we are so thankful that we can be here.  We just had the neighbors stopping by.  They are an older couple and they live across town.  Very nice couple, who built their own house too, and have a wealth of info for us, the greenhorns.  I have come to understand Vermonters a little better, perhaps.  They are incredibly independent.  They don't want anyone in their business.  They will not give a hand easily but if there is a need to be met then they are all over that one.   

This is how Tasha sleeps

He is so cute

For now we are snug as a bug in the little CABIN (I have upgraded our shed, it is more dignified).  Tom and I have moved up to the loft and the kids are all sharing the space downstairs.  Sean sleeps with the dog, who starts out at his feet under the blanket and ends up making his way up to his hips by the end of the night.  It is like a den of children down there.  I had to get up in the middle of the night and after stepping off the ladder, I first stepped on the dog (it was still early in the night) then on Logan and then I stepped on Sean again.  It is so cozy down there.  But the most important thing for me is that we are pretty content and happy.  At night we will be messing around and the kids will be joking with each other, picking on the person who entertained us in our sleep the night before.  That person is usually Sean, who really has a lot to say in his sleep.

 The whole family is pulling together, working as one unit, with God at the head and us following what He is giving us.  There are moments when all this becomes very daunting.  I was driving down the road to get another quote for windows.  The road was winding and quite beautiful and I was struck that sometimes I can only trust God as far as I can see on the road.  He is stretching me to continue to make me trust Him beyond the corner.  The road doesn't stop just because we can't see what is around the corner.  It is still there.  God is telling me that even though I don't know what the condition of the road is, He does, and He will provide a way for me to travel on that road.  It might be a little bumpy (believe me, the road I'm driving on is a dirt road with ruts and bumps) but in the end I will still be safe, and I will get to my destination.  

I hope you are all doing well.  Enjoy the days that God has given us all.