Minutes we were in the house before we started pulling up carpet: 70. (We waited until the boys joined us after school - and the delay was agonizing!)
Night we chose to visit Canadian Tire: The second. (Yes, it was Saturday. Who said romance is dead?)
Scrapers destroyed trying to remove dried glue and underlay from the stairs: Two. One plastic, one razor.
Percentage of our direct neighbours who stopped for a chat while I was cutting the front bushes: 80 (four out of five).
Hours of fun ahead as we make this big, beautiful place our own? Countless.
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