I think the housing nightmare is finally over. Seven weeks of the most misreable days of my life (excluding Cancer treatment). We found up trading down at least a thousand square feet in the main house, our pool, and five hundred square feet in the guest house. But it is done. And that is all that matters. We get to look forward to brighter things, like Sarah’s shower down at the polo ranch.
So stinking cute. You guys will have the most pretty baby girl ever.