In case I start wondering why we knocked down to build new, here’s reason #3,000,001 from the photo archives: Slab ants.
Well, we did it. Gord VanLann was incredible. He got the whole thing down and trucked away in a touch over one day.
Crazy day. I had nutty dreams all last night, sleeping in the Airstream in the driveway outside the house we just let a bunch of kids vandalize. Just weird feelings of nostalgia, regret, anxiety…my gosh what are we doing…all wrapped up in surreal dream fashion.
This was probably the most expensive party we’ll ever throw, never to be repeated. House is coming down tomorrow, so might as well let the kids have some fun.
Sneaky little Hobbitses, they stole the Precious and hid it under their nasty stoveses.
I suppose it’s only fitting that the last thing I bake in this house is a batch of Magnolia Bakery vanilla cupcakes. I had a lot of self-rising flour to use up, so this helped. Stupid oven. It was supposed to be “temporary” 9 years ago, so we got the $300 base model. Despite my […]