Some progress has been made in cleaning the future guest bedroom. Slow, but progress. Marc managed to whittle his storage containers from 5 down to 2. Quite the accomplishment for a guy who owns about 100 t-shirts!
This purging meant Marc bequeathed a bunch of toys to Franca. I did a quick round-up shown below. From top left:
Row 1: Talking Napoleon Dynamite toys, Chewbacca circa 1978(?).
Row 2: One walkie-talkie we used on our move from Tucson to NYC (bad cell coverage in the desert); Yoda, Storm trooper, Asterix, Darth Vader and C3PO Pez; Red Wings wallet, Darth Maul cup topper.
Row 3: Plastic frog head, Mini trike, 3 Homies, Bulldozer, Smart car.
On another front, it is completely possible that I am feeling better. It's been 3 days now that I don't feel the threat of constant vomiting. I'm not holding my breath, but it *could* be the beginning of the end.
Franca and I got to hear the baby's heartbeat this morning. She thought it sounded like a bird, but then a pig. Who knows!
Canvas print should be here mid next week. I'm beyond anxious to pick a wall color. I already went to Ben Moore and got all three fan decks to choose from. We find out the sex the 16th and I really want to already have a color picked before that so it doesn't influence the choice.
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