He is totally a handyman.
Who knew, I had married someone so damn handy.
When Matt called me Friday at work to tell me he was moving the thermostat from the middle of the wall to the right-hand side of the wall.
I thought I was going to have a panic attack.
Me, “Like, do you even know how do to that?”
*Note: Matt calls me babe, like every 30 seconds. When we’re arguing he calls me babe in-between almost every word.
Me, “Is that necessary…..arguing…”
Matt, “Babe….more arguing…”
Me, “Just don’t tell me what you’re doing to the house anymore. Just do it”
Boy did I not give this man enough credit.
Wall looks perfect and thermostat totally needed to be moved. Ugh, Matt was so right.
He really knows how to do a lot of stuff.
Like make screens for the windows (yes, no screens in the house since the previous owners lost it) And change a leaking pipe (with help from a plumber friend) and a bunch of other stuff that I didn’t know he knew how to do.
We also painted the whole house this weekend.
Girl, let me tell you, my whole entire body hurts from painting. I didn’t know painting was such exercise.
It was only my parents, my sister, Matt and I who painted. It was two very long days. But I am so thankful for my family. They are so incredibly awesome!
We ate lunch outfront of the new house. It was actually fun!
This made me nervous. But Dad didn't go through the ceiling so, it's all good!
My Mom took so many photos. I will have to borrow her camera so everyone can see inside the new house.
It looks so bright and cute!
Perfect first home for the Bogdans.