Sunday, 31 July 2011

Spontaneous! Crazy!

Once Matt got home from work last night we were busting to go for a walk.

I'd spent the day moving large pieces of furniture from one part of the house to another. My muscles were preparing to ache. I scratched the floor in my haste to move everything before Matt got home. Don't tell the landlord. Good news is that we no longer have a wardrobe sitting in our living room. I know you'll be impressed with my rabid doggedness and beefcakey-ness.

And how about the sunshine? We sucked up the very last rays before the darkness moved in for the night. The Doctor enjoyed a twilight scooter, while Tiny was rugged up in the pram. She's sick as a frog and lost her voice. Oh the shame. No screaming. Priceless.


Posie Patchwork said...

Lovely!! We move things around all the time, i am so sure we'll have to either paint or negotiate with the Army housing powers that be, about what to do with the walls - 4 children & i guess maybe 5 years in this house, it should be the magic 7 year paint job for the Army??!! Happy evening scootering, so lovely in Winter, no mosquitoes!! Love Posie

kacey said...

TOTAL BEEFCAKE! I love moving things that are too big and heavy for me. Sometimes it's what it takes to make a house a home.