A Dream Come True...

Some people have dreams of big jobs, fancy cars, crazy vacations. Me? I dream of a big, deep, bath tub. Yep, a bath tub. People have told me over and over again that big tubs are a waste of space. I will disagree until I am blue in the face. I have mentioned before that a big tub (or room to add one) was a requirement when we were house shopping so of course when we decided to build, there was no question about whether we would have one.

I know most people really don't take baths that much, but I honestly do. It has killed me to not be able to take one in the rental house (lack of water pressure would equal the water being cold before the tub was full). So when we walked into the new house and saw my dream installed, there were no words to describe my excitement. It took everything in me not to climb right in. And of course Alex saying "it's dirty mommy". But one day it won't be, and it will have water hooked up and actually walls around it, and I will be in heaven!

Yay!! So excited!

Matt's stand up shower. He is excited about this as well, but not nearly as excited as I am about the tub.