Since today was our first day of spring break we all slept in. Ahhhh. Well at least until the first contractor rang the doorbell. Then I ran downstairs in my pink fleece pajamas, said “good morning – please let in anyone else who knocks” and ran back upstairs to at least brush my scraggly teeth.
The girls were pretty dang happy to loll around in bed all morning eating Kix and watching cartoons. They did rouse themselves enough to go see the Easter Bunny after lunch, which was great except that she went on break just as we reached her chair. Argh!!
See her (I thought the bunny was a him, by the way!) making a quick escape? Oh well, the girls wanted to wait, so we hung around (mostly in Old Navy where – sorry TubaDad – the girls found three little tops they adored):
Today was the day a small army of people descended on our house. Our electrician warned us that we’d be inundated with people and man he wasn’t kidding. At one point we had two general contractors (working on installing the new hood vent ducting), our cabinet guy (who says the window isn’t in quite the right place – da da da dum), and six electricians. Whoa. There are workers, holes, ladders, pieces of sheetrock, and tool bags everywhere you look. And of course dust.