Busy, Busy Week

Technically, every week is a busy week when you have a 7-month-old, but I plan on this being an exceptionally busy week. We started yesterday. We have two months from today to get the house ready for the new arrivals (i.e., my dad and brother). I can't wait until the last minute. I'd rather have it all done early and then not have to worry about it, rather than be rushed. I'm anal like that. LOL.

While Isabella and I were at church yesterday, Jeff got busy. He installed the ceiling fan in Isabella's room. One less thing being stored in the garage. And he moved the filing cabinet for me. Such a nice husband. After lunch, we moved the desk from the den to our bedroom...and then moved it by the entertainment center in the living room...and then moved it to a different corner of the living room. LOL. I hate having it in the living room, but logic prevails on that one. We organized one side of the garage in order to move boxes out there, and it occurred to me: WE HAVE TOO MUCH STUFF!!! But I'm not dealing with that right now. LOL.

I really want to get things organized before this weekend. We're have a Labor Day weekend bbq, with about fifteen friends coming. Things need to be organized. Haha.

Thankfully, none of this seems to be affecting Isabella. I'm a different story. I've already broken out in hives. I am thankfully that we have the space (sort of, haha) for my dad and brother. I can't stand the thought of my dad being homeless (my brother was coming regardless, so no worry there). It's just a lot to take in.

So, I'm off to put Isabella down for her nap, and try to keep off the computer. We'll see how successful I am on the second part of that. :D