My very safety-conscious grandpa has a rope that he uses for people crossing the river. It was actually really hard to keep your balance with the current. Everyone holds onto the rope, and then if someone falls, the weight of everyone else will keep that person from floating away. Rather ingenious actually. You can see Brooke almost losing her footing here. From left to right in this picture: My uncle Tennessee, my cousin Kira (Laura's 10-year-old daughter), my cousin Nathan (my Uncle Tennessee's 10-year-old son), my aunt Laura (Kira's mother), Brooke (Tennessee's 7-year-old daughter), and my grandpa.

Brooke squeezing the fish that Grandpa caught for her and let her reel in.
Me and Christian in our sexy fishing gear. Waterproof waders, boots, sunglasses, slathered in sunblock, and comfy t-shirts.

Me failing at casting, obviously needing further assistance from my grandpa.
The backyard (we have weed-whacked since then, and see that tiny shiny metal thing at the end of the hose? That's our sprinkler head. It has two holes and it can water our backyard thoroughly in about 10 minutes.)
The other half of the living room. That's the realtor's sign that we have to keep in the window since the townhouse is technically for sale right now.
View of the kitchen from the door.
The stairs
Our bedroom. We have not quite yet gone to pick up our mattress, though we have bought one (see our last post).

Master bathroom
Our "music/book room", home to Christian's French horn, my guitar, my oboe, and all our books over in the right corner (there are more that aren't in the picture). And yes, they are in boxes because we have no bookshelves.

Our craft/study room.
Well, that's the grand tour!
Best wishes!
Love,
Brittany and Christian
LOVE the blog remake!!! it's cute!
ReplyDeleteIsn't it awesome to have space? Love you both and can't wait to see you!
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