Wednesday, May 20, 2009
Day 9
A coat of polyurethane was put on the floor today. They will be putting 2 more coats on, painting the trim, and them it must dry for 48 hours. Also, they will be adding a new shoe molding, and touching up the base boards. I think they are also moving our furniture back in the house for us. Blake will hear from the contractor tomorrow to see when we can get back in. So, if you see any of us wearing the same clothes repetitively, we are washing the same outfits over and over and wearing them over and over again.
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I am going to start calling you guys the Fugees (as in Refugees).
Wyclef Blake. Alysha Hill. Pras Jackson.
"I heard he sang a good song, I heard he had a style
And so I came to see him, to listen for a while
And there he was, this young boy, a stranger to my eyes
Strumming my pain with his fingers
Singing my life with his words
Killing me softly with his song
Killing me softly with his song
Telling my whole life with his words
Killing me softly with his song"
Loving us some Fugees. Loving us some Freemans. Hope you are home soon.
Loving the last comment! Glad to know the end is in sight! Can't wait to see the new floor! Let me know when you're ready for a playdate!
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