Bad Assed Husband and I put up the frame, and then I did the rest myself. The idea is to lay on the top outside at night, look at the stars, and hope that no bears climb up to join you. Or raccoons. Or coyotes. Mostly bears. Five year olds are okay, mostly. Five year old people, I mean.
This is it:
It's sort of like a boat.
Now, back to work. Because I have done absolutely nothing all summer! Just like all of the lazy teachers in America.