When the hubby came home from work after the initial "So you finally broke down and did it, huh?" remark, he admitted that he liked it better and the dark color gave it some "depth". Talkin' all sweet like that to me....who said romance is dead after 14 years? With everything down, it was also easier to
scrape wipe off the disgusting inch of dust on each shelf.
Or so I hear.
I delegated the scrubbing duties to Roger and Brendan as I walked out the door with Sierra for a night of drama skits at the junior high.
They definitely got the better end of the bargain.
And I hate to dust.
Once it was all dry, Mr. Built-In got loaded. Don't judge- we all cope with stress in our own way.
Light years better than the way he looked the week we moved in, I'd say,
even if I still haven't fixed this.