Popping the Champs

Is anybody else addicted to the Real Housewives of [insert city]? Well, if you are then you probably get the title reference, if not, how have not become addicted to this show?

Anyway...

After closing we went back to our rental to pick up our pup, to bring him to the new house. As soon as we pulled up we let him out and he sprinted for the door, he knew this was his house-dogs just know.


[Brady pup visiting the house for the first time]

We opened the front door and Brady sprinted in searching around the house and sniffing everything. Matt and I toured the house ourselves and it felt so wonderful knowing that we owned the house and it was ours and there was really nothing more Mr. and Mrs. Seller could do to stress us out. [Except for the elephant piano in the living room, but we’ll get to that later].

We took the obligatory family photo [minus the cats].


[Family]

And proceeded to pull out carpet. Brady was not happy. Brady is a wonderful sweet cocker spaniel with what we lovingly call Muppet paws and even though we trim the hair on the bottom of his paws he still slips and slides on hard wood and looks like he is walking on ice. So, he was not thrilled when we pulled out the carpet to reveal the hard wood.



We spend the rest of the day pulling up the carpet and took a break for some champs around 9:30pm. We toasted to our new house and headed back to the rental.



It was a wonderful day.