Almost Time

According to Contractor Dad, we are approximately one week away from moving into our new home. If it was up to him, it would probably be two or three weeks but that's only because Dad wants to present a perfectly finished home to his most easy-going clients. The painting isn't quite finished and we may not have countertops or a kitchen window, but next week we'll have appliances and working commodes, so in we will go. 

Now is the time for all the fun stuff; light fixtures, pull knobs, paint colors, etc. Who knew there was such variety available to you the form of sink faucets? I don't care what faucets we have... do I? I guess I do. 

Brett has fenced in the yard and we've brought the girls over a few times to romp and roam. They are only mildly interested, and even still we think that's only because they've been living in lockdown over at Erik's house. He does not have a fenced in yard, so they have to be escorted outside with a leash a few times each day instead of having any sort of independence. Pip doesn't really mind but Grace has become even more curmudgeonly. In the time that we have lived with him, Erik has really fallen for Bushes and makes a point of bringing the cat into his room at night so they can cuddle together. If he didn't travel so much and have a fear of commitment, I just might let Erik keep him.

But we've really fallen for him too. He's a great little dude.