I am almost embarrassed to admit that I actually cried when the builders showed up 30 minutes early this morning. Thank goodness I had a doctors appointment and some errands to run while they were out there doing their thing. Once we got home, Littleman was out in back, saying things like, "How's it going, guys?" "Wow, that is getting big?" "How much longer till you are done, man?" He did this every five to eight minutes. I needed to subdue him with a little Dumbo and crackers. And, when the men were finally done, the heavens opened, beams of light shown down on our little spot, and the angels sang...or wait, that might have been me.
That looks awesome! Yay!!!!!!
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