After much deliberation and more than one scouting trip . . . drumroll please . . . this is the road to our house. Nary a billboard or traffic jam in sight.
The house will sit here. Nathan is standing where our front door will be.
After several more discussions on what future additions might look like, we fired up the bulldozer.
Of course, by "we fired up the bulldozer," I really mean Nathan fired up the bulldozer. Cotton and I kept ourselves occupied in various other ways while we watched the progress.
What can I say, we lead a hard life.