This is the room before the wall. Obviously the furniture is sort of all over the place.

The wall, stage 1.

The wall. And this is an example of a constipated Owen. Poor thing is so sick and was trying desperately not to go. Thankfully we resolved that situation before bedtime.

The boys inside the baby's new closet. Obviously stage 1:

And finally a picture of sick little Owen. The poor thing was up the entire night coughing and then couldn't nap because of all the work going on upstairs. He finally passed out in the car around 3:30 on the way to the doctor. Fortunately it's just a virus, but unfortunately "just a virus" means there wasn't anything they could give him to make him feel better. Owen's eyes are the most pitiful and tragic sight when he's sick.

And, yes, he got his haircut. The jury is still out on that one.
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