I’ve been left standing looking out the window since 8:00 this morning.
Dad is good for treats but he doesn’t take me anywhere.
Herself however has been forgiven as it’s been a momentous day.
She got her « I must mop it twice a day » kitchen floor installed per hygienic design requirements for a food prep area.
This afternoon the big delivery arrived the fridge and the three welled sink.
She also made some first attempts at window decoration and the final straw she stuck her sign in the ground announcing what lies ahead.
No turning back now.
Unless of course that is to come home and take me for a trot. She didn’t bring me or Dad a Dunkin Donut though and i have good evidence she bought those men a big box!
Blessing # 1046-Countdown