We had a digging feeling inside of us to go by the lot late Thursday evening after work. Despite the huge hole directly in front of the car, Cori was under the impression that James was oddly ecstatic over a mere scrape in the dirt. Much to her short-sighted surprise a huge hole was found as she dragged herself into the blowing cold.
We woke up early Saturday (read: afternoon) and with our camera in tow, we made our way to the hole only to be surprised that at some point Friday, concrete had been poured. See below to experience our genuine excitement, over framed concrete.