There's just something about being eight months pregnant, displaced from your house, unsure when your house will be livable again, unopened baby accessories piling up in the temporary apartment because there is no place to put it away, you know....that makes it not exactly comforting to go visit your beloved under-renovation house and see that THE ENTIRE BACK WALL IS GONE.
We assume this situation will be remedied soon.
On the bright side, the new front window for our basement has finally been installed.
I think we'll just tally it all as "progress is being made." It makes us feel better than "holymotherfuckingshitwhatthehellhappenedtoourhouse???!!!"
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