Aren't they just the cutest ever? They are here this week helping Steve and I with the house. I go off to work, and then when I come home, things like baseboards appear and dinner is being prepared... it's fantastic! And although the title seems to imply serious sarcasm in our culture, I actually mean it. I get along well with Steve's parents. The only thing I don't care for as much is that Steve works very hard while his dad is here (which is great), so that I don't see a lot of him (which isn't quite as great).
Tonight we choose the carpet we'll have for the NEXT 15 years. Everyone is voting for darker carpet. I love light carpet, but I know better.
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