Wisdom. So much wisdom from my dear bloggy friend Britt.
Lord if I wasn’t resisting. Oh Lord how I didn’t want to do it.
And then The Husband, while filling in a nail hole with wood putty, put his thumb through the wall and found a colony of active carpenter ants.
Terminex will be out tomorrow.
Too many challenges.
Not enough lottery money.
Buying a house is suicide, I swear.