So the next day, we got to walk on the slab.
I'm standing in my living room for the very first time.
It is quite surreal to stand in this place I've had mulling in my thoughts for months.
To walk through the spaces. It all felt very small. But I've heard that is normal. For it to feel small.
I'm not worried about it.
Soon the pitter patter of little feet will be running all around this floor.
The quiet street is about to get a bit more noisy.