At least around here it seemed to be.īut enough jibber jabber, I know you’re all are tapping your feet and muttering “pictures please” so I’ll share these few tub/shower tile teaser photos. Have you ever overheard part of a conversation and desperately tried to make sense of it? It’s hard work, and usually nearly impossible. ![]() In short it was really odd to hear snippets of their chatter about the bathroom reno, life in general, and even the odd bad joke. “Don’t cry for me Argentina!” – John’s dad (this was the punch line to some joke he was telling).“Hi honey!” – John’s dad (in his defense, I think he was answering his cell phone).“I feel like the Queen of England” – John (what on Earth was going on in there?).“(Muffled) I’m glad we have these gas masks on.” – Couldn’t tell, too muffled (this might have been a fart joke).“Fire in the hole!” – John (who knows what they were doing…).“Oh man I hope this works.” – John’s dad (and yes, I did sweat bullets after this one).Not a saw you would give to a baby, but it’s baby sized.” – John The good news is that I could still manage to hear pretty well through their plastic bubble of sorts, so every once in a while I’d catch a fraction of their mano a mano conversations. … mysteriously sealed themselves into the room with a big plastic tarp just to foil my view (ok, really to keep the house free of flying debris and dust, but still). But the boys (John and his handy tile-slingin’ dad)… Although it’s sort of sad too, because I love to swing the ol’ sledgehammer from time to time. One of the (many) benefits to being with child is that I’ve been exiled from the bathroom for some of the rougher renovation undertakings.
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