Whistle While You Work

We’re still in the process of moving. This weekend we’ll be visiting a potential home and I’m looking forward to checking it out. Cross your fingers this is the one! If so, we could move as early as May 22nd.

In the meantime, we’ve had realtors and potentials buyers in and out of our current rental on a pretty consistent basis. Both Dominic and I have tried to stay on the brighter side. For example, we relish in the idea that most days we have a very clean, clutter-free house. Since Dom has been home most days he definitely gets all the credit! This morning he got up with me and proceeded to clean the house for a 1:30 pm showing. Mid-morning I texted him (half to make sure he was actually cleaning and not watching Blazer re-caps, half to encourage him while he cleaned):

Me: Thanks for all of the cleaning you are doing!
Dominic: HOY
Me: Um, what is HOY?
Dominic: Husband of the year
Me: Of course :)

He followed it up with a sweet phone conversation this afternoon stating that he didn’t clean for an hour and a half this morning for the realtor … he cleaned for me, since he knows it makes me happy. WHAT A GUY!?!!?!?