Waiting is so hard.
I'll blog other stuff when I don't feel like my head is going to pop off from congestion. Ugh.
Taming a circus isn't easy when you are always searching for the perfect pair of shoes...

The one inch tiles around that tub? Specially made - and then specially laid by my dad. According to my mom - the whole bathroom was built by my dad from the framework up. I'm so proud of him I could do a jig. Yup, a jig. 


These are some pics my dad took, of the shower. Man oh man, I would feel guilty putting my pantene in a shower like that. This shower calls for serious salon type shampoos!
Way to go Dad. Love you tons.
I'm standing in the shower for this one. This is Mark and I's bathroom. There will not be ugly wallpaper in ours though...
Those are the highlights. Bedrooms are bedrooms. The only thing that sets ours apart is it has cathedral ceilings. Anyway, here is a picture of our house.
I'll give an update as soon as something changes.
***UPDATE***
At about 47 minutes into this awesome standoff the cops arrived on scene.
Yeah... the movers were pissed. There was lots of arms being thrown up and whatnot. Great fun to watch!
Would anybody else freak out if their kids were almost an hour late? I know I would!

I tried to snap a picture of his face. But it didn't work. So, I have this instead.
Anyway, I went in a few minutes later...