Fat pig aside, unless you include the spread of my booty after 2 kids back to back, the house is coming along.
We finished the floors a while back. The walls were painted a rich buttery color that just about makes you want to lick them, care of the guilt-ridden builder who admits to its total crap of a standard in workmanship. And furniture arrived today. New, colorful, cozy furniture.
Almost feels like "home" again. Almost.
Except that now....I think we just outgrew it. Oops.
(I'll post before and after pic's soon.)