Winnie Cooper Tells All

Construction is in full swing at Casa Winnie Cooper. We are extending the back of our house and there has been a steady stream of backhoes, dump trucks and men who like to sing Sinead O'Connor songs (not quite sure why).

I was minding my own business one afternoon lying on my bed while my Dad was on the other side of my wall removing bricks. He thought it would be funny to come through the wall a la the Kool Aid Man right near my head. So, now I have a baseball sized hole in my wall.

Dad spins it as a convenience so I can now check the weather right when I wake up. It's been plugged with a pair of socks ever since.