Monday, April 11, 2011

Progress in the form of. . .

my dear friend Heather. Turns out that Deana and I managed and flitted about while Heather worked her magic. I found her to be far more efficient at completing items on my husband's Honey-Do list. So what does progress look like, you ask?

There was more completed--it's far from finished (I still haven't washed a lick of B's clothes), but I finally feel as though we are on our way.

1 comment:

Deana said...

For the record, I HANDED Heather each and every one of those pieces. Except for the wrenches. And the screws. And the footboard. Well, I tied one bow (sort of), and I ate three pieces of pizza.

It's a good thing I'm charming and witty.