We are still not living at our house. We “moved out” last Friday so that the construction crew could essentially “move in.” The dust was getting to us, the chaos was getting to us and Kenny was starting to become a little too attached to the vacuum in my desperate efforts to keep … Read more
Yesterday I mentioned that Kenny has a talent for transforming his 23 pounds into more like 50 when he wants to. Imagine a frantically writhing fourteen-month-old who has no fear of aiming his head, torpdo-like in a dive, twisting his body and throwing his entire physical force down to the floor when he wants … Read more
This renovation is starting to make me sick. Literally. In fact, I’ve completely lost my voice, as a result of the mountains of dust floating through the air. No amount of vacuuming or dusting seems to help, and even Kenny has developed an irritated cough. Laryngitis is never a picnic, but imagine … Read more