So lets try concrete guy #3.

3rd times the charm, right?!?

Here we are in custom home building land. Trying to build our dream home, sell our current home (in this great market, sarcasm) and keep up with our 2 daring kiddos!

I just got a call from our builder that we fired concrete guy #2! Lets see...Could it be because yesterday when I was out at the property one of the "Foreman2" who really wasnt certain of the English language asked me how wide my porch was WHILE HOLDING OUR PLANS! So, there I sit in my Tahoe with our 19m old screaming in the back trying to explain a 1/4 inch scale to our concrete team. Nice!

Or, could it be that the partner "Foreman1" was too hungover to work. He spend one of his few days there puking in our port-a-potty! WTH, people!

So, I have been assured by our builder that Team 3 is our team! Well, they better be or I have one hubby who is ready to go postal! I am promised a slab on Monday! Today is Thursday so they have really 4 days to get it right!

Pray!!!

On to our kid info! Both are blessings as challenging as they can be! We have Brenna our princess who spends her time bossing brother and putting 18 tubes of her lipstick stash on. 18 tubes every time! Not one it just doesnt look right! Oh the joys of being a 3 year old, almost 4 year old, princess.

Next lil G, aka, Wild Bill, Crazy, Maniac, Nutcase you get the picture. He is a total Mama's boy but a dare devil through and through! So, I get up with him yesterday for his 7am wake up call found myself dozing on the couch. Brenna came and woke me up and I find baby G in his highchair! In walks hubby who I think put him there. Wrong. He has climbed sissys chair to scale our glass top table and get himself ready for breakfast. Fun times!

I am off to pick up our princess from school. I am going to add some pic's later and get this blog going! I am so excited to have a way to track our home building journey, unload, and just keep a diary of life with our babies.



Big blue skies!