We're in Dee-Cee visiting Bob's sister and her enormous brood. They obligingly piled on the snow in advance of our visit, just so we'd feel at home. Gee, thanks.
It's been a low-key visit. We went to the LEGO store today and let the wee ones go nuts, and we ate stacked pancakes for dinner in honor of Shrove Tuesday. We had lunch with the Tongginator's family on Sunday and were dirty rotten church skippers. We've also had to answer the question, "so, when are you moving in to your new house?" about 1459 times. *SIGH* I soooo wish I knew. Maybe next winter. Maybe not.
We're heading back north tomorrow, and I'll start whipping The Husband into working on the house again.
While I eat bon-bons and sit with my hair in curlers. Life is good when you're the blogging wife of a hard-working husband.
Plus, we just can't hack all this snow! We're going home.