G came down with a bad cold last week. Thankfully, this is only his second cold, but it is much harder to deal with now that I am back at work and getting even less sleep than usual. Sick baby=tired mama. I was trying anything to get his congestion down - humidifier, sitting in the steamy bathroom with the shower on full blast, bulb syringe (he HATES the sight of this!), saline spray, inclined mattress... you name it, it was probably attempted. He seems to finally be on the mend 5 days later. Oy ve.
We didn't move in this past weekend as anticipated. Awesome. It would be easy to write a string of curse words here, but I'll refrain. The new appliances were supposed to be delivered on Friday; however, someone from the store was sick and so the delivery was delayed until today. I'm not sure how one person causes such a delay, but what can you do? Today R texted me in exasperation because he found scratches and dents in the new flooring (this is the second floor to be installed after the first one was scratched during installation). Again, curse words may be more appropriate here, but he assured me that they are working quickly to resolve this issue. Our last attempt at moving in was delayed 4 weeks because of floor issues ... and we are still waiting because of floor issues. All I can say is I don't think we will be using the same GC for phase 3 (adding on to the house), which I am in NO hurry to do! Please just let me move in and enjoy our house for at least three months!
The one constant thing that always makes me smile no matter how frustrating life can be?
My little love bug.
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