And you thought our kitchen was ugly...
Well, it ain't got nothin' on this peach tile. Or the geriatric metal handlebars that ensure a safe dismount from our extra-tall commode. I know, you're jealous. I would be too if I were a 1950s housewife. But, I'm not, and neither are you. This is project #4 on our erver increasing to-do list. Right after block windows, new furnace, and upgraded kitchen.
And, in case you couldn't tell, B is wielding a sponge helping me clean. He was absolutely soaked. Oh well. Good labor is hard to find.
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