Eric’s schedule at work is ever changing. At some point during the year he has to work the midnight shift. So, when he’s on that shift and trying to sleep during the day, every single whine, cry, scream and laugh filters upstairs. He’s been threatening to put in a door at the entrance of our stairway for a while now. Yesterday, he did it with the help of his friend Seth. We still have to paint the door and touch up the paint on the walls but we now have a door.