Flying trusses

Progress is a funny thing. One day you're just bumming along, doing what needs to be done and making progress - but from the outside it doesn't appear than any significant work has been done. On the other hand, in one day the entire look of the project can change, suddenly an angular conglomeration of lumber and sheeting begins to look more like a house. In both instances progress is being made, but one is infinitely more satisfying than the other

Today we flew trusses. A crane is pretty handy for lifting 24' wide by 12 foot tall trusses into place. There are only a few tidbits to comment on but first I want to thank those that came out and helped.

Flying trusses is a little different than flying F-15's for Brian "Bueno" Bergeron!

Brent Brewer keeps thing organized on the ground.

Jeff Klein keeps us supplied (with wit and sarcasm!)

And thanks to our neighbor Don - who let us use his yard for the truss truck - and in return got a new gate and fence post, courtesy of the truss truck driver who demolished them on his way into the yard.

Rinda wants me to make sure that I include a picture of our ceiling-less bathroom for posterity, so here it is:

Insert funny story here: The weather has been very nice and the cool beginning to our summer has really kept the bugs down. I'd been working late and hadn't had any problems with bugs. So I didn't think twice on Friday when I ripped the ceiling and back wall out of the bathroom in preparation for today. Wouldn't ya know it? Friday was the day that the all manner of insects came out in full force - mosquitoes, midges, moths and all kinds of other creepy, crawly, buzzy, flying thingamajiggers. Taking a shower that night was NOT pleasant.

Anyway, with the help of the guys mentioned above, we were able to get all of our trusses at least close to in place. We set up the gable truss on the far side and then set the four trusses for that pop-out as a pack to set up later:

Then we set the center section attic room trusses with the help of the crane so that we wouldn't have to roll those big buggers by hand:

Finally, we set the 5 trusses for the eastside popout as a pack:

Jeff and I worked feverishly over the weekend (which just happened to be my drill weekend) to finish the interior walls and little jobs needed before the trusses. Sunday night the bible study gang came over and the guys helped me finish up the top plating and I marked out the truss layout in preparation for the 8 am truss delivery.

I'd be remiss if I didn't add a picture of my ladies washing Mommy's car, in costume of course.

Friday and Saturday's work

Thought I'd (Joel -happy Mike?)just splash up a couple of pics of Friday and Saturday's progress. I finished the walls for the shop and sheeted them. The shop walls are 10 ft tall and my sheeting is only 9 feet so I'll have to add blocking between all the studs and add more sheeting on top. I also put up a couple of small pieces of sheeting and cleaned up a few wood scraps - ones I definetely am not going to use - to the fire pit they go! I was planning on getting the doors for the shop cut out ( the sheeting that is) but broke my router bit half-way through the side door. Routing it just leaves such a nice edge and is so much easier than a sawz-all that I figured I'd rather just wait 'til tomorrow and can pick up another bit.

Here's the pics:

Under Blue Skies

We're camping this summer and without having to leave home. For around a month we've been living with our back hallway (really just a pantry area) open to the elements. Well, there is/was plastic keeping a few of the elements out. I had torn the wall out in order to extend the new subflooring into that area because the 6 foot wide area will be extended to 8 and a 1/2 feet with the add-on.

Saturday, with the help of Brent Brewer, John Buckalew, and Bill Case, the plastic came down and the six feet of roof that were covering the back hallway (and our only bathroom!) came off. Fortunately, I had thought ahead and built a temporary wall between our bedroom and the now wide open construction area.

So now, in order to use the bathroom we have to step outside! See? Camping.

Then, in order to get plumbing to our new shower I had to tear out the 2x4 framed wall that formed the long side of our existing tub. I had the day off Monday and tore out the wall, reframed it in 2x6, and with the help of our friend (and architect) Brent Brewer drywalled it installed a new tub surround. Sorry, no pics as I was too busy but you can see the newly framed wall (near the ladder) in this photo:

That photo also shows the wall I framed tonight, the final one on this side of the house, our shower will take up that end of the addition (the windows will be in the shower).

And the final picture for our show and tell, hey look, a door! This one will be the door from my shop into the back hallway/mudroom

I won't tell you that my plans showed that section as a 2x4 wall (because it was existing) which I framed up early on (to hold up the roof) and then later installed the door.... Only to find out that because I had rebuilt it it needed to be 2x6. So that's what I did on Sunday.

It's been quite a week and I just finished up de-nailing and sorting all the shingles we tore off and putting the final touches on the tub spout in the bathroom. But I've still got a lot of work ahead. I've got to finish the shop walls before final truss measurements on Monday (the 21st). Before the 28th (when the trusses show up) I've got to finish all the interior walls (including reframing the bathroom wall that was formerly the back of the house), pulling the bathroom ceiling out, cleaning up the areas where the trusses will sit, sheet everything that isn't already and nail off all the sheeting. Yikes, be praying for us!

Hungry

Rinda here.

For about 8 years I have supported Compassion children. For the past three years I have supported Rene Edguardo Morales from El Salvador. He loves soccer and art, and hopes one day to be a teacher. His parents do not know Christ as Savior, but he's praying for them.

Rene is lucky to be a Compassion child. Monday through Friday he knows he will have lunch at the Compassion center he attends. Not every child is so lucky. Recent statistics state that 4 children die every 30 seconds from hunger. That breaks my mommy heart! I sat reading about the Global Food Crisis, crying, and wondering what I could do to help.

$13. I can give $13 to feed a child for about a month. $78 feeds a family of six for about a month. When I consider my food budget for four, I'm humbled. Can we sacrifice a little to make a huge difference for someone we don't know? YES, we can. Can you? Click on this link to learn more about the Global Food Crisis and what you can do to help:
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Why this now?

It seemed like we had a pretty good thing going at our old house on Mt. Whitney St. In fact, sometimes I really kick myself for leaving there. I mean, when you go from this:

To this:

Well, maybe you can't understand... I guess that picture doesn't show all its horrid glory. Actually, it looks pretty quaint doesn't it?

Well, don't let it fool you, it's a demon in white lap siding.

So what are we doing? I guess what it comes down to is that while we have never been folks who spend beyond our means, we feel like there is always room for improving how we utilize the blessings that God has bestowed on us. Frankly, money has never been my strong point. Somehow, no matter how much more money I make in each job change, we still end up at the same point - nearly every dollar accounted for and never any seeming change in living conditions. That's the way it feels at least.

While we were still in the other house we felt like if only we could be a little more self-sufficient we could provide ourselves - most importantly, the girls - with a lifestyle that we could benefit from. When I say benefit I mean that we'll be healthy, well rounded, hopefully more Godly, studious, hard-working, well, a lot of things that we haven't been. And in a way green, not green like you hear it talked about in the news - that self-righteous, money-driven attempt to assuage the guilt by buying the newest technology or "carbon offsets." blah. I'm no hippie (despite what the guys at work say), I love my Land Cruiser - wish I could afford to drive it more - but there is some green in staying away from a new vehicle and driving a 26 year old tank. Yes Meghan, my Cruiser is older than you.

The first place we wanted to start was education - Rinda and I both have Bachelor's degrees, hers in Human Development and Education. What great way to start, not easy, but definetly do-able. later I'll let Rinda write more about her educational philosophy and the program she uses called Classical Conversations - she's much better spoken about it than I am.

It's getting late so I'll end this here but we'll come back to this topic another time - there's lots more to write about....