Sparks are flying

I know you are super jealous that this isn't happening INSIDE your house.  Yup...I'm one lucky lady.  I get to stand there and worry about our beautiful new flooring as The Hubby sends sparks showering down on it for about 15 minutes.  ACK!  Why didn't he do this part of the project BEFORE we did the floor?  This man likes to keep me on my toes.  In the end....the floor faired okay, but I was a nervous wreck.  Just an ordinary day in our house.  Actually, as he was doing this, Sugar was finalizing an essay she was writing for her Language Arts class about the time her dad started a fire in our garage using a grinder around gun powder. It was sort of funny.  Chaos is our life.