We jumped for joy and hugged at the site of the framing anchors in place. I couldn't stop bursting out with spontaneous hugs for Jake. We held hands and walked through the "front door" looking at the size of each room together. I felt like kissing my back patio. How many years have I stepped off imaginary patio sizes in the evenings after the kids had gone to bed?!! I used to like to take the garden hose and then place it in the shape of my imaginary patio... walk the width and length...picture my outdoor table there and see if I liked it...then alter it and try all over again. Gosh, years of fun dreaming have gone by and now...NOW to see the actual form of it made me tear up and cry.
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