We've got ourselves a little summer project going on....
In between practicing lines for King Lear (Shakespeare Camp, coming up!) we are purging all of the nooks and crannies of extraneous stuff and scraping the house.
Between the old wood, the old paint and the dust my allergies have held council and are suing for divorce.
Can anyone say, every morning headache?
I think we will soon out distance the safety of our ladders- going to scaffolding soon.
Mom's rule #1 of house painting: No falls or broken anything.
Take a good look at how bad it is, 'cause in no time at all, it's gonna be gorgeous!