Home

I did a LOT around the house this weekend, but they were all things that make our house feel like home. Our home... not a time-warp-to-the-90's home. Just getting around to a few of the details that make me happy :) 

The man cave

Please note the posters in the man cave... They're quite amazing. 

This started out completely unfinished and maybe had half a wall of drywall. Jerrod has insulated, drywalled, mudded, ripped out a flight of stairs, primed, and now started to paint his garage. He's been working his butt off and I'm so proud of him. 

New bathroom

We "finished" the basement a few months ago, but there were still two areas that needed work: the basement bathroom and the stairway. I honestly needed a little break from painting trim, but now I'm back at it. 

I finished up everything in the basement except for the stair case... that'll be a bigger project for another weekend. The bathroom is pretty big, which is nice, but it was also kind of depressing with the horrible 90's tile. Here's a little reminder of where it started...

This is after with the new floor, new paint, painted trim, and new hardware. 

Yay, grass!

Haha, oh I never thought I'd be excited about grass growing in our yard, but our backyard (although small) was completely covered in tarp and topped with dirt and mulch. Add dogs to the mix... It's been a bit of a messy nightmare. 

It's getting there :)

Little miss Roxy

Or as Jerrod sings to her... "Rooooxxxxxanne..." in his best impression of the Police.

After only two short months, it's hard to believe that this is the same girl that we brought home in April. She's done amazingly well in our home and she completely bounced back from the first rough 7 months of her life.

I'm very proud to say... Roxy went to her forever home last night.

We will miss her so much especially since Jerrod and I discussed adopting her at least 5 different times. Deep down, we knew that it just wasn't the best possible fit though, because let's face it... two very energetic, 60+ lb puppies can just be a lot to manage. It's kind of like two bulls stampeding through your house, bumping into walls, thrashing around, lots of snarling... you learn to keep your knees bent at all times. Believe me, if we didn't already have a big puppy, we would have adopted her in half a second. 

She went to the best home that I could have possibly asked for. The family is so patient with her, loving, and they just get it when it comes to handling abused dogs. They were so good with her. She will be a boy's dog, be able to run in a big fenced-in yard, and she'll have a partner in crime when it comes to stealing socks (her new doggy brother is a pro). 

Of course, we sent her with her favorite stuffed toy Python and tiger ball :)