Jacked Up Hormones Will Get You...

A Demolished Kitchen at 37 weeks prego!!! Once returned from Miami we decided to take our house off the market and make it work for the next couple years. Yes its small, but hey my folks did it with 3 kids in a house half this size so i was determined to make it work. But as my belly has expanded so has my claustrophobia with this house, more pointedly the kitchen. Yes its cute and has a little alcove with built in's but i need space and lots of it. So a week ago i started hearing voices in my head, "just do it tiffany, just rip into the walls, you have plenty of time before the baby comes, you are just as rich as bill gates so money isn't an option, your husband has plenty of energy after working long hard days that there is nothing better he wants or has to do with his time once he gets home, just do it." Normally i would tell the voices to go away and only come back when Nordstrom is having a sale but i decided to entertain them this one time...and this is where it has gotten me. but i must say, i feel a whole lot better these days.


Kitchen Pre-demo


The illustrious demo crew working late into the evening


Kitchen Post-demo

I will keep you updated as to the progress and ya'll can keep your fingers crossed while i keep my legs crossed that we get this done before mister Henry makes his grand entrance into this world and sees his moms madness first hand. Ahh, those good ole nesting instincts, thanks Lord.