My husband is nesting. Its official. I came home from Chicago and at least 4 home improvement projects had been started. It looked like a fraternity house gone bad; A bench seat in our room, a bookshelf rearrange, a new refrigerator and massive amounts of his laundry (clean but not folded). He is really taking this fatherhood thing seriously but whatever happened to one thing at a time? The good news is that all the projects came out wonderfully. Just wondering when my nesting instinct will kick in?
Check out the pic with the drill, the laundry and the Dyson!