After said dump run Phil had made many more piles of flooring for me to move and load. He was working so hard at getting the multiple layers of flooring up. So then the kids were fantastic and played outside (hooray for the sunshine on Saturday) in their swim suits in the sand and a little in the freezing water for the rest of the afternoon with me coming in and out of the house loading stuff into the truck. Seriously things really lined up for us on Saturday with the weather and the kids being wonderful.
Around 6:00 I took the kids up to feed them (corn dogs) put them in a bath and tuck them into bed. Phil came up for a brief dinner and to give his back a little break and then we headed back down to work. I think it was around 9:30 when I asked Phil if he thought we were really going to get the whole floor up that day, and he laughed and said yes. My arms were totally wasted by this time and I had to take boards out one at a time, with my arms shaking. He just kept cranking the boards up and moving right along. We have an understanding after working together on houses for the past 10 years that I really can't keep up with him, he is a maniac. In the past I have had excuses like being pregnant or needing to take the kids home and put them to bed while he still worked. Neither of those excuses work now because home is here and I am not pregnant. I figured if he still was working I should still be working. Well at 9:30 when I asked him if we would finish I took this picture.
We had about 1/4 of the floor left, but he said we could do it. Just an hour and 1/2 later we had all of the floor up. Half of the floor didn't have insulation under it and the other half had triple the insulation, not really sure what they were thinking with that one. It felt so great to have everything torn out and now we are drying out the floor beams with the dehumidifiers this week and will get ready to do the plumbing and electrical this weekend and the next. I was super tired on Sunday and laughed about teaching the lesson in Relief Society about work. I swear most days I feel like I am totally lazy, but Saturday was not one of those days.
