Patience is a virtue.
A virtue I don't really have.
Remodeling our home has taught me a lot of things.
It's taught me things about myself and my husband.
And that agreeing on house fixtures can be hard.
It's taught me that sadly not everyone is honest.
And even more so, fewer people are trustworthy.
It's taught me how precious and selfless my sweet daddy truly is.
And how much I take him for granted.
It's taught me that construction is messy.
Really, really messy.
But it's also taught me about that virtue I'm missing.
My husband has it.
I'm working on it.
And in my working on it, some great things have happened to our home.
Like a new roof and new windows.
And even new vinyl siding that will be installed this week.
A new fireplace for the cold winters.
A new tub and shower for the guest bathroom.
A new tub and window for the master bathroom.
And even a new set of french doors
and a portrait window over the sink.
and a portrait window over the sink.
In my impatience and waiting we also finally
got all the walls framed out and ready for sheetrock.
And as of today the electrical has been ran.
I am so incredibly grateful for my family and the people who have helped move us along on this crazy ride. But most importantly, I am thankful for the patience I am learning in God's great storm of life.