Goodbye bearded man

We had another busy weekend of home projects, namely going through what was left of our "junk" from the spare bedrooms, crawl space and garage and finding new homes for it all. Of course I can't really take credit for much other than sitting on the couch while Josh brought me boxes to go through. It's pathetic if you ask me, but at the 7-month mark my body had made it quite clear that it is the boss...today I am paying for what little physical labor I did do. Regardless, Josh the rock star whipped our house into shape and for what little storage space we do have, we were left with quite a bit open for future junk. And here I thought going without another bedroom to toss things in would be devastating. It's all about throwing things out and being organized, that's all!

Josh must have been pretty tired from it all as he managed to fall asleep on the couch at 8:30 last night, which is unusual for him on a Sunday, go to bed at 10:00 and wake up at 7:30. It's usually amazing if he sleeps 7 hours a night. He also pulled a fast one on me and shaved off what has become his trademark beard -- I looked at him once and remember thinking he looked strange, but it wasn't until I looked back that I realized what he'd done. Talk about a shock! I'm so used to that face of hair that now he almost looks like a teenager. I guess I'll start working on getting used to the clean shaven look after all these months!