Pitter Patter...

 Another weekend has come and gone. This year is racing forward at breakneck speed, and I'm not sure how I feel about that. It's a little bittersweet.

Speaking of bitter, it's always good to spend two straight days with this guy. Judging by his looks, he doesn't feel the same. When are ya'll going back to work again?

Try not to be jealous of all the clutter. It's the joys of 18 months in 850 square feet. I wouldn't open the coat closet.

 Speaking of racing, we got to watch a 5K/10K race  run by Friday night. Fun to be on the other side of a 10K. With a glass of wine.

There's normally grass where all that dirt is. They just dug it all up, and we aren't sure why. Grizz is sure he doesn't like it.

One of my favorite holidays is upon us - cinco de mayo. We kicked off the celebration a little early Saturday with MS' dad's beergarita recipe. I highly recommend it and its practically calorie free.

Sunday we went to check house progress. Hark! The pitter patter of footprints. Our frame review is next Friday. Either the next two weeks will be incredibly productive or we'll be rescheduling.And you know how much I love scratching dates off my calendar. Yes, I still use a paper calendar.

The bedroom.

Foyer, straight into main living area, straight into the infamous wall. Speaking of, does anyone have any opinions on brick with mortar wash? I thought decisions were over.