...The house was in immaculate condition but the owner's wife though sponge painting walls was the greatest thing since sliced bread...
Sponge painting... I'd almost forgotten about that fad! Mom painted a room in the house using that method. Dad and us boys were skeptical of the final results, but Mom insisted it would grow on us. It only lasted a couple weeks before she got annoyed by it and repainted the room a solid color.
That archway turned out great! It looks like the house was built that way from the start.
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Wife had her best friend in town to visit, so I spent Saturday hanging out with the kids. Smasher and I took an early morning trip to get some donuts. After coffee and breakfast, we took Wife's friend over to the new house so she could have a look at it. We met one of our future neighbors while we were there and she seemed very nice. I think she was happy to see a younger family was moving in.
After that, I took the kids to the park for a picnic. It was an absolutely picturesque spring day and we ended up spending close to three hours there. Besides playing on the playground, Smasher made friends with another little boy and they spent a fair amount of time picking dandelions and then smashing them into the mud behind a tree with sticks. Sis seemed to enjoy herself as well, laying in the grass and reading her book. I got to enjoy watching some little league baseball tournament games - some of those kids can crack! It was a nice reprieve from working on the house, and I think the kids appreciated getting out as well.
Sunday we loaded up a spare queen mattress in Wife's friend's short box GMC Canyon. I learned that with a few ratchet straps and moderate amount aggressiveness, you can in fact refold a memory foam mattress into a small enough package that it fits under the tonneau cover of even a small truck. There was a chance of rain and I didn't want her to have to deal with a wet mattress when she got home.
Once she left, it was back to packing. Thankfully a lot of the work I'd already done preparing for my office/den remodel has made things a lot easier. I'm still sorting the stuff I previously sorted and finding more things that I just don't need to keep around. We've got a big pile to donate, and I've trashed a fair amount as well. I just keep reminding myself that it's just that much less to move. Still, packing is one of my least favorite things. In all seriousness, I think I'd rather have a cavity filled than to have to pack. Once I got bored with packing, I decided to disassemble the old futon and get that out of way. It's a nice visual indicator that I'm actually getting somewhere.
About that time, Wife noticed that I was getting a little squirrely being stuck in the basement on a nice day. She suggested that I take advantage of the nice weather and prep the deck for another round of oil. She didn't have to tell me twice! At first, it was a little bittersweet washing the deck for the last time because of how much time and effort I'd put into it. By the time I was refilling the fuel tank on the pressure washer, I was over it. Man, it takes a lot of time to keep it looking nice, and I haven't done the oil yet! I'll be glad when I just have a concrete patio to deal with. If the weather forecast is correct, next weekend should be a perfect time to re-oil the deck and get that project checked off the list.