Joseph commented the other morning that he was home sick for the other house. It's hard. This one doesn't feel like home yet. I think we're too busy to enjoy it yet. There are things he likes about this one but it's not his home yet.
Oh lordy my landlord put me through the wringer going over every tiny hole in every wall. Kill me. THEN my neighbor comes over and aske me to ask her if there is any work to be one he could do it for her. I say "Well talk to her yourself she's right here" and do you know he just walked away. Whatever! Jerk. So don't miss you.
She wanted me to paint and fill holes so she wouldn't have to charge me I said forget it. I think the chances of seeing much our deposit aren't good.
There is a monkey living at my house. Thanks Jill we love it. I shall try to reattch his arm pronto it came off while Joseph was playing with him.
We can park my car in the garage now and that my friends was no easy accomplishment. I am pooped!
We have 4 rooms totally painted. Painting is not fun for me at all.