I. Am. Exhausted. I've been working hard on Stella's new room, and hopefully, the big reveal will be next week. (I'm sure you're all just on pins and needles!) Poor hubs has been such a good sport and SUPER helpful. He must secretly like it, because he sure does help a lot. I think the real reason is that he can't handle watching me do everything the wrong way. He just jumps right in, and I don't even do it on purpose. Another reason might be that he just wants it done. I mean, as much as he loves coming home to a top-knotted, no make-upped rug rat (actually, make that two rug rats), he might just be ready for a change. Or, maybe he just loves me THAT much--crazy and all!