I was right, I was right, I was right! Picture me dancing around in a sort of whoopish victory type dance, wearing a tshirt and sweatpants and looking rather disheveled. That's how I spent most of my Saturday, although it wasn't initially supposed to be that way.
It took the husband from 9:30 a.m. until 4:30 p.m. to install the microwave.
But, to his credit, we do have a very nice, very well-installed microwave now.
To add to the day's excitement, my daughter decided to throw up twice that morning, and had a Major Diaper Incident(TM) at about 5:30 that evening. Plans were canceled, sitters were unhired, and sleep was not to be had.
But we do have a microwave!
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