Hugh and I hadn’t finished our hello’s until we got a call pulling us back home because of d.
So we are ringing in the new year much the same as we spent the year ….at home just us.
We wish you all a happy 2017.
And hope you are blessed with amazing friends who continuly keep you on their social radar and still invite no matter how circumstances interfere with allowing you to commit.
65 degrees on December 30th? Oh yes please. 😂
Miss Katie Bear and Dan the man played t-ball on Shaffer’s diamond.
They have pulled carpet, gutted the half bathroom, removed the paneling (but saving me a few pieces of the kids’ handprints that we painted on there the first month we were in the house; I’m sure there is a Pinterest project in my future to preserve those) removed the lower half of the drywall, scrubbed the concrete, saved what they can, tossed what they can’t….
Tomorrow we find out what the “stage” has been hiding. After they move all that stuff to our garage…demo continues on rest of the paneling on that wall, the “bar area” and the “stage”.
Pieces from the naivety scene my grandmother made are worth it.
These three parts of my heart together for the entire day as is marrtian tradition, makes my heart smile.
Just when you think they aren’t listening. Nothing like crying Christmas morning. 😉