This week we officially moved out of the house and than proceeded to rip the c&*! out of it. I should've known what I was in for when Seth suggested we each have our own crowbar, mine is a feminine one, perfect for the girl about town. Turns out there was a lot behind those walls. First off the original house is a little yellow thing and you can see in these pictures where they just boarded up the windows and made the addition. Than the best part in my opinion (Bonnie) was yesterday when I was working to the groovy tunes of the Bee-Gees when I ripped into a mural circa 1960, a purple and gray hole of doom. As far as anything else uncovered unfortunately that is it. This weekend we'll take out the floor in the bedroom and rip into what will soon be a really big kitchen/great room. Get your crow bars kids it's going to be a dusty weekend!
