Next up on the big disaster wheel, the washing machine failed. We called a repairman, who pulled out the filter, in which there was six socks, steel underwires from two different bras, four bobby pins, some small pieces of cheap … Continue reading
Remember those little number slide puzzles we had as kids? Well, here’s the grown up version: Eventually, this will be the new “man’s land.”
The afternoon sun spills across my Biltmore Sprite, now installed in our new front yard!
Things are falling apart faster than I can repair them. Late last night, I unloaded a small grouping of Camille’s clothes from my truck onto the rack in the laundry room, then turned to take the garbage bins to the … Continue reading
HOW do people get this much schmutz on all of the light switch plates in the house? It was caked and thoroughly dried on. The only thing that would get rid of it was… TAH DAHHHH!! Scrubbing Bubbles! Apparently, the … Continue reading
I spilled a little blood in the kitchen today, so the Mill Creek house is officially inaugurated! There is something primal and manly about bleeding all over your work. 😀 I’m feeling overwhelmed. As I walk through the place, I … Continue reading
Tomorrow is closing day! The past few weeks have been a tornado of planning and activity, and the next two will be even worse. I’ve been wandering around a little shell-shocked, with a clipboard as constant companion. Oddly, under the … Continue reading
Camille has wanted to live in “The Parks” (in Mill Creek) since she first discovered that neighborhood a few years ago, so when a property became available that was within our reach, she made an offer on it. After … Continue reading