What a pain in the A**!!

One month gone by way to fast. As much as I can't wait to get into this house I hate all the hoops they make you jump through to get into them. I have to take a "First Time Homeowners" class. It doesn't matter that this is our second house, it's the rules!! I got a book to review and I had to send in my monthly budget and how much we can save. I'm surprised they didn't want our blood types and Ethan as collateral. The only saving grace is that I know that we'll love it once we are there. We got to pick out everything from the counter tops to the carpet and tile. I'm anxiously waiting a start date for construction so we can see where all of our hard work has gotten us. November can't get here soon enough.

The Curse

My boys are cursed with "Perfectionist-ism". About two weeks ago I was reviewing Ethan's classwork and on the back of one of the papers here was a tiny rip from where he had removed (very carefully) something he had glued to it. Next to the rip was a note from his teacher "This is what he wanted tape for!". I find it amusing that she would get bugged with something so small but my poor Ethan knows how to find any ones pressure points, and boy has he found his teachers. He like his Daddy is very proud of his schoolwork and the tear; no matter how small, was unacceptable.