Tuesday, December 11, 2012

Getting There

Slowly but (painfully) surely, we are getting there. We will one day move back into our home. We will get out of my mother's hair and take our shoes to a place where her puppy can't chew on them. We will have our own space again. It will happen. Right? Right. Looking at pictures like these remind me of that.

Starting work on second floor facade framing... notice there is no more front balcony eye sore/safety hazard!

And a few days (weeks?) later, a tarp, which may or may not be covering up the fact that nothing else has been done, but I'll give the benefit of the doubt since there are new windows in...


And the back. A big, beautiful window overlooking the backyard in what is now officially the baby's room.

Add some pretty windows in the master and things look less hollow and more homey... almost...