…of building our house.
Editor’s Note: Entry written 6-19-09
Well, we move on to the afternoon happenings of yesterday. Momma, Bekah and Nehemiah had gone into town for the afternoon to run errands and for dentist appointments. The rest of us here were eating lunch when Noah got a call from the truck driver who was delivering the foam blocks. Noah had to meet him at the end of the driveway in twenty minutes, so he gobbled down his lunch and I made phone calls for him. He then called to see where the ICF guy (Mr. Sheldon) was. He was about an hour and a half away at that time.
If anyone’s been up our 1/2 mile driveway, they’d know why we thought it would probably be best to just shuttle the foam blocks back with our trucks and trailers. Well, when the semi-truck driver arrived, Noah brought him back in the golfcart to see where the house site was. Then they went back to the end of the driveway. When I talked to Noah on the phone later, he said that the driver thought he could make it up the driveway. “Okay…” I said, not really thinking it was going to work too well.
Next thing I heard from Noah (about an hour later), he said the semi was stuck on the turn up the first hill (Roberts, you know the spot J). Noah said the driver came up to him and said, “You want the bad or worst news first?” Noah said, “Let me guess, the bad news is that you can’t get up the hill and the worst news is that you can’t back out the driveway.” “That pretty much sums it up.” he replied. So when I got off the phone with Noah, the driver was just attempting to make it up the hill around the turn again without jackknifing.
Finally, it made it up to the shop (two hours later), but couldn’t quite make it around a curve to the house site, so Noah had to pull out the chainsaw. Meanwhile, Mr. Phillip and his crew were finishing up and getting ready to head out for the day. But where the semi was stuck, was blocking their way out. Noah told me to tell them the other long about way they could get out, but then the driver was able to back up a little to barely let them out. Once their trucks had filed out, he had to pull forward a little because he was blocking the drive with the back of his truck. Complications…. J So they were able to head out with instructions for us to keep the slab hosed down for the rest of the day.
Noah had to stop working because the chainsaw ran out of gas. Next he had to go hunt up a gas can to refill it. Then when he went to use it again, the cord got stuck out. So the red chainsaw had to be pulled out, oiled and filled with gas. Finally when Noah was ready to get back to work, the truck driver came up and said he had just been able to squeeze by, so the tree wouldn’t need to be taken down. Well, at least now we have a chainsaw ready to go. J
The ICF guys had not arrived when the truck was ready to be unloaded. The driver had been very nice, but he was hot and ready to go. So Noah brought ladders and we started the unloading. We tried to be careful with the Styrofoam. It took us about 12 minutes to unload six blocks. Then up drove Mr. Sheldon and one of his workers, Travis, who pulled a ramp out of their trailer, set it on the back of the semi, and started whipping the blocks out. We just kinda stepped back and chuckled watching them in amazement. Since they do this all the time, they knew how to much they could bang around and handle the foam. We didn’t…seems like we were overly careful. LOL! Mr. Sheldon and Travis had the whole semi unloaded in 15 minutes!
The next issue was getting the semi back out the driveway. The driver said he thought he could make it out, except for the first turn where a tree needed to come down. Mr. Tad’s excavator was still here from digging the basement and so Mr. Tad kindly sent over one of his workers to take down the tree for us. That was a huge blessing, otherwise we’d been needing to get back out our (now well-oiled) chainsaw. J
Here are the pictures from the day that probably explain things better than my writing:
Moving everything out of the way so he can make the turn.
“This is crazy!”
Foam blocks.
Ethan was the official “slab wetter” for the afternoon-which was just about a fulltime job with the hot sun.
In come the reinforcements.
Dust.
Can ya tell he’s experienced?
Halfway done.
The view from the shop of the huge semi.
“Man it’s hot!” Everyone was dripping puddles of sweat. Inside, our thermometer read 92 degrees with 87 percent humidity. Outside it was in the upper 90′s, but felt tons warmer than that!
On it’s way out.
Decisions……
Tan little man.
“Which tree needs to go?”
Watching the “show”. LOL!
Unloading their trailer to be ready to start first thing Monday morning on the walls.
So, today the walls are starting to go up. Mr. Sheldon, Travis and one other guy, Allen, are here for the week to get the basement walls done. We just finished lunch and now they headed back out to work and Noah is out working with them as well and hopefully getting to learn some about the process.
Momma’s been doing a great job pricing and finding good deals on windows and doors recently. I made bread this morning and washed eggs. Little boys, as always, are covered head to foot in sweaty dirt. Bekah and Grace are busy around the house and life continues on in the Sanders family……..