Yesterday wasn't really what I'd call a "perfect" day....

Most of the day was great, but it ended on a sour note.  This is how we brought our car home from Batesville last night.  I say home, but we dumped the car at the dealership about 2:00 a.m. and then we went home.  We're less than thrilled to say the least.   We're pretty sure the key battery died so when we used a manual key to get in, it screwed everything up.    The alarm went off no less than 15 times and Roadside Assistance sent, no kidding, an 80 something year old man in a Buick to jump the car.  And when they finally sent a tow truck, it was from Melbourne.   It took us almost 3 hours to get home and then the tow truck dropped us off at the entrance to our neighborhood so we had to walk to our house.  We'll laugh about this later but right now we're just wishing we had been in Brad's almost 10-year old truck yesterday.  It always starts.

Earlier in the day, I got to see Hadley!  She is such a pretty baby!  I didn't get any pictures because I held her the whole time.

And we met with the architect and are pretty sure we will have a final drawing of the main part of the house really soon!