tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-174929999542605112.post4304760882382916759..comments2023-08-16T18:56:13.685+10:00Comments on diary of a suburban gardener: once upon a time there was a cubbySue Catminthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14242341696447975933noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-174929999542605112.post-65825646496036810682009-02-21T08:03:00.000+11:002009-02-21T08:03:00.000+11:00What a cool looking cubby it was. I like the A-fra...What a cool looking cubby it was. I like the A-frame design and the horizontal shingles. I know what you mean. When safety becomes an issue, something has to be done. Better the cubby than a child. Still, it's hard. My son built the playhouse we're razing. The floor boards are rotted but otherwise it could go a few more years. But my youngest is 16 and would rather be on Live Chat (or whatever) with her friends.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-174929999542605112.post-89417654641813296942009-02-21T08:01:00.000+11:002009-02-21T08:01:00.000+11:00Such memories!Such memories!tinahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17415302577518111227noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-174929999542605112.post-21813563020680145532009-02-21T06:47:00.000+11:002009-02-21T06:47:00.000+11:00In the end it served its purpose but reminds you o...In the end it served its purpose but reminds you of good times and happy faces. Wonderful.Hermeshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00968366076064269729noreply@blogger.com