Upstairs the wood floor is down and the house feels almost as if it is done. Where a week ago we stood on the deck of the second floor looking through the future walls into the woods or down into the field, now we feel sealed in. We have windows and doors, we have walls covered in Tyvek. A bed now adorns our second floor. A writing desk keeps the bed company. Slowly as the house takes shape we find ourselves bringing little things into the space to make it more than just a house. It is shaping up to be a fine little home.