Normally, having walls would be nothing to get excited over. I mean, typically they come with a house. But after almost two weeks of no walls, this, is thrilling:
I literally don't know if I'll be able to walk tomorrow my feet hurt so bad from standing and climbing up and down stepladders all night (B always says "you need to wear sneakers", I never listen. Aside from the nails and other sharp objects I may or may not have stepped on tonight, I totally get it now.).
I've got lots to share about what we did tonight, but its almost 1:30am, we both have to work in the morning, and this little one is begging us to go to bed: