We had our home check today from a sighthound rescue organisation. They have two puppies available so just waiting to see if we have been successful for one of those. We spent hours in the garden this afternoon tidying it up and getting rid of the broken flower pots and making sure the fence was all secure and the lovely lady just poked her head out the window and said it all looked fine.
Feels like the 2ww during ttc all over again.
The only dicey moment was where we were asked if we had a preference on gender to which DH, DD and I said no and DS (8) said "yes, boy please, I want to call it Dave". Dave, I mean....really.