don't even ask

what this is about. or why chris is so happy about it. he may just be happy because i already stocked the fridge with applesauce.
i am simply documenting progress here. for posterity's sake of course.our first dinner at the new house! if you live near us, and don't always have the time to make your very own bbq sauce. you need to go to bi-lo and hook yourself up with mrs. abrams. shes a nice lady. you will like her. (p.s. this is how i make bbq chicken sandwiches. on the stove. that is right.)
fine. so i took the plastic off. and then proceeded to follow everyone around with granite cleaner. please also note the fly swat in the background. its seen more action in the past two weeks at the new house, than in all its 35 years at the old house. (it's just past the token beer i manage to get in every shot. nobody hire me to shoot your house for a real estate listing.)