Time Flies

I can't believe Tanner is 7 weeks old this week (Thursday to be precise). We are blessed that he sleeps pretty well at night. I am the lucky one who gets to try to make him take naps during the day. That's usually the times when he confirms that he is my son and Bill Nasse is his grandaddy. Greg calls it "showing that Nasse-ass". He screams, cries, and more often than not, turns himself a lovely shade of purple before finally admitting he's tired and falls asleep. But when all is well in his world, he can melt your heart.

I can barely keep up!

I have fallen behind on the posting... the guys have been very busy. Even though it's only been a couple of days, much work has happened. Let me fill you in on what has gone on. First there were 1st floor walls put on.




Then they added the second floor.



Here they are cutting back the old roofline



This is what happened yesterday!

Spooky!