There is a reason why my body feels like it just finished a marathon everyday. Yes, it could be the two twin boys growing inside me, yes, the three small and active children I have, and quite possibly the heat that we are still experiencing... but when I was asked to send some photos of our current project to my loving uncle who is willing to help us, I realized the reason.

I don't do well with chaos or disorganization. And well, for the past few weeks, that's all my home is to me. It's draining. I'm physically drained. Exhausted. I just want it to be done!

I decided to post the mid-construction photos because Jason always wants it more documented...but truthfully, I hate looking at them. It reminds me that it's not done and somehow teases me that it will never be.

Our humble cinder block house is getting more of a makeover with a super tight budget. This is why it's taking so long. We are so blessed to have scored a lot of our materials at a local salvage yard.

I can't wait to make my entry light, but that requires me searching thrift stores, which of course, requires a little thing called energy. Who has that?

Excuse my poor, poor photoshop skills. I am definitely not a photoshop master by any means, and my poor sweet uncle is going to have to manage with what he's got.

This weekend will hopefully include a vast amount of progress. That will make me happy. And possibly a little more peppy at that.