The back steps

Out the back door, there was a concrete patio. From there, we climbed up this set of stone steps — which were all-at-once wacky, weird, and wonderful — to get to the area where we parked the cars in the back yard. Don was always worried that I would lose my footing and hurt myself, especially when wearing heels, but I never did. One of the rocks on one side was a bit loose and would wiggle if stepped on, but we quickly learned to walk towards the other side at that point. LOL

©2011 Tiffany Reed