(This would not have been delayed so much had our internet worked the way it was supposed to…hmph. Our connection is still shaky, but hopefully good enough now.)
Wednesday was the first morning we woke up in our new house. Everyone slept great on Tuesday night, but Jack Henry woke earlier than normal at 6am and called my name. I walked into his room, and he immediately said:
“Like dis. New room. No.”
Broke my heart and made me laugh at the same time!
Some other sounds from our house that morning:
6:15am – recycling is picked up. Loudly.
Matt, while getting ready: “Like this. Double sinks. Yes.”
Me, in pain after moving/unpacking (though we didn’t move the big stuff; movers did): “I’m never ever leaving this soaker tub.”
Me, later in the day, shouting to no one in particular: “What did the previous owners have against shelves?” Not a single bathroom cabinet has a shelf (neither does the wet bar area in the basement), and Wednesday night it occurred to me that the master bathroom has no drawers. Really handy.