Monday, February 23, 2009

When God closes a door...

He always opens a window. Remember that phrase? Well that is case, unless you live on the 17th floor. Where the windows don't open more than a couple inches. I guess that's so kiddos can't fall out. I'm hoping I can remove them, since we're all adults here. And while we're at it, maybe the screens too, cause I hate looking through them at my fantastic view. I promise not to jump.

(Yes, yes, I know. Pictures. Coming soon, I promise.)


Jonathan et Kari said...

Glad to hear you're not going to jump...and that pictures are coming!

Does it feel like home yet, or still adjusting?

Meaghan said...

Can't wait to see your view! I wonder what the breeze will feel like up there!