I swear, just as I get a handle on how much of a mad house we live in, the hubby shows me what it's really like.
Yep, he must have heard me rambling last night in his sleep and his sub-conscious woke him up and forced him to get a move on.
The Beginnings of Normalcy:
Caveat: The floor is not yet nailed down, so he will have to move the furniture all again - although probably not right out of the room but I did have a WTF moment when B-Rex was huffing about needing to get the bed moved back into the master bedroom. And in case I didn't know, I was told 'he worked his bag off' today. Classy. Which is why I know B-Rex was imminent and it was time to be the doting wife.
See, I can be a team player.