"The House"

I've turned a corner (at least psychologically). Last night, I told my husband, "I'm going to drive over and check on the house." I was almost to the car before I realized what I'd said -- this was the first time I'd referred to it as a house and not "the lot." And it is truly starting to look like a house -- roof trusses went on last week, and all this week, I've watched framers scramble around like mountain goats getting sheet material put on. I'll post pictures later, but it's been amazing how fast it all has gone. We missed the crane, as it came on Friday when we were out of town, but it certainly made an impact seeing the trusses up on Saturday when we returned.