It’s been a crazy week here. The construction fairy finally waved her wand and everything came together, financing, permits, inspectors and contractor. We had to boogie to move hearth and home out of the house and now I write to you from Savannah where the children and I are hunkering down during demolition. I have some pictures of the front of the house as they poured new foundations for the new porch but the camera cord is among the missing as is Kevin’s underwear, Katie’s favorite purple shirt (you do not want to be me right now) and Kelli’s Biddy Baby.
I’ll be posting of our southern adventures soon but first I need to find that durn shirt.