One to three

I went out to check again, after finishing repacking a box that I'd already packed and then unpacked, and sorting through a box of crap and two bags.  Bruce was cutting down some thigh-thick ashes closely entangled in the crab apple and the other three were standing and watching again.  I must say he is good with a chain saw.  It was leaning toward the roof and he brought it down between the side of the house and the bushes.  I remembered for a moment one of the reasons I fell in love with him--he's so very capable.  I do not mean this as a negative comparison.  I'm in love now with my new husband, and he too is very capable.