The cupboards are bare.
The poor dog is at the sitter's.
The basement kitchen is fully outfitted, and awaits only a refrigerator and a range.
The breakfast zone in the dining room has a microwave, mini-fridge, and coffeemaker at the ready.
I even remembered to document Will and Anna's height markings on the kitchen wall. (They were made in pencil, but I wrote over them with a Sharpie for photographic purposes.)
I guess we're as ready as we'll ever be.
Bring on the demolition!
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