poor, poor David

We are officially dubbed as pests in the eyes of our architect. I think he truly despises, I know he thinks we are insane. He sends a sketch, we say "its great, lets just change, this, this, this, this and this" and he sends another sketch and we say "its great, lets just change this, this, this, this and this"...and on it goes.

He is just designing a very specific place and we just don't want to be defined. We don't want a house that screams, this is the living room, this is the dining room, this is the blah, blah, blah. I want to be able to have the living room here one week and there the next...shake it up a bit. I love change and like to change it up pretty often, have something different.

Hopefully if he hangs in there with us, we are getting closer to having a design and who knew there were soooooooo many different ways to place big boxes!!!

On a more simpler note, I finished the first of the dog beds -

built specifically for the large boys so they had outside beds and inside beds and beds in our bedroom and we didn't have to constantly drag beds around all day - well, the only one who uses it is little Ziggy, you could fit 40 Ziglets on this bed!!