This week has been a crazy one.
When I got home from Michigan, my first goal was to reorganize and decorate my nursery, so after a trip to Menard's on the way home from the airport, I started tearing apart the nursery. Took everything off the wall, piled all the furniture in the middle of the room... and the phone rings.
"Hi, I know you are technically still on vacation, but... two sisters, ages 21 months and 3 years*, probebly short term, but they need a place next Monday."
"Okay, that works for me. And since we have a little wiggle room, I'd love to get together with the girls a few times to get to know them before they move." Sweet. Done.
Yesterday, "Hi, I have a baby girl for you... 6 months old**, needs a place on Monday."
"Okay, bring her on over."
Ready. Set. Go. Monday.
*Charmer and Peanut