Yes, five months old. Yes, I am, yet again, delinquent in posting the monthly photo. Maybe tomorrow I will slap a sticker on her onesie and take a picture, that is if I can find a corner of my house that isn't covered in dust and grime...or if there is a corner that isn't piled high with pieces of my kitchen.
We are a week in to the kitchen remodel and so far I haven't cried. It helps that my neighbors have let me sit in their kitchens and yards. It majorly helps that Andy and I ran away to Louisville for the night and had a beyond amazing dinner and few moments to ourselves. It helps that my mother-in-law's fully functional kitchen is 1.4 miles away and that I had a Groupon that was expiring this week to The Wine Guy.
Here is the progress so far:
Just keep breathing, just keep breathing...