We aren't the type to settle.
Still.. I have to confess. I had no idea it would take this long. I had no idea the process would be this slow.
Although we aren't the ones knee deep in the red mud, tying rebar, and pouring concrete - building this home is a labor of love. It's a newly found obsession with the weather. It's a deeper understanding of soil types and analysis of raw materials. It's a test of patience. It's a trial in working at someone else's pace, on someone else's time, and on delaying gratification. It's a point of frustration, of joy, and anticipation.
I'm not in love with the process of building. But I know, without a doubt that I will love the home we've built.
Here's to 100 days in.. and many more to go.