The ottomans got a makeover.
And Chris cleaned out the whole garage and both cars.
And I finally got all of our clothes hung and Greta’s temporary room in order.
And then Greta started joining us at the table for meals.
|Eating her first hot dog with ketchup|
And then our friends came over for spaghetti and meatballs.
And Chris’s djembe found its home and was played frequently.
And we hung some familiar curtains.
and some familiar art.
And Chris made some more amazing food.
|Marinated and grilled (to pefection) chicken tacos with cabbage slaw|
And we were a happy family. The whole weekend.