I'll Spare You the Obvious Title

Man I love this kid. Every day she grows into herself more and more. She is so happy and easygoing and fat. I love fat babies.

The house is almost done, really. We had our circa 1989 dishwasher fixed--amazingly--yesterday and now we take aim on the sad looking upstairs hallway, the basement with no door, and lastly, the sun room/hot tub area. I know, sweet. Following these improvements, I will try and tackle a description of all that we accomplished and maybe a few snippets about this ritzy town that we call home.