While I was still the size of a kumquat, Mom and Dad saw Grandma and Grandpa’s house while being built. This weekend we all got to see the final thing.
Here’s the dining room.
And the living room. (Mom can’t help but put me in pictures.)
The family room.
The sunroom.
And kitchen.
“A man builds a fine house; and now he has a master, and a task for life: he is to furnish, watch, show it, and keep it in repair, the rest of his days.” —Ralph Waldo Emerson