Things are Happening at the New House

Things are happening.

By Websters defintion, Jack is beginning to scrawl (a combination of scooting and crawling). Ok, that's not really a word. I asked him if he could wait a few more weeks on dropping the S to a full crawl and this was his response:

"DaDaDaDaDaDaDaDaDa." I interrpretted that as a "No, I do things my own way like Dada."

We discovered he is now ticklish on his foot. Reference video:

The drywall went up in the bathroom and tile work has begun which means there is no turning back now. I'm going to love that tile. That tile is going to rock my world.

Remember this. I know, I know, it's beautiful, but the tile was cracked and the floor was un-level and it was a nightmare in disguise so we fixed it now before our bags were unpacked:

It became this:

And now it's this:

And this happened. I picked up a paint brush. I forgot how therapeutic painting was, how nice it is to watch a space transform with minimal effort.

Insert hot husband here:

The crown molding is going up:

Before:

After:

The hole in the ceiling is fixed:

Things are happening and tomorrow is pizza day at 5775. Thanks for your hard work, gentlemen and lady.