And so the mess continues to grow in the Taylor household.
I’m getting good at having lunch with tradesmen. I would tease Hubby about not having to come home anymore, but I can’t guarantee any of them can cook and I can’t have that.
My cooking skills are so advanced that I would be either skinny or dead if left to my own devices for too long.
Having said that, I could live off quiche and baking. I can do quiche. Someone asked me for my recipe the other day! Thank you Aunty Heather! There’s a first for everything.
Cooking fingers and green thumbs are not genetically enhanced as far as I’m concerned.
Anyway, the building… here is what is left of the laundry, Sarah next to the back door, which is now the neighbour for the bathroom door, and Lachlan’s room. Ssooner or later I am going to have to call it the new bathroom!
- Thomas in the laundry
Sarah with the back door and the new bathroom door
- Looking into Lachlan’s room (the new bathroom on the left and toilet on the right)
All very exciting. All three tradesmen here again tomorrow. I might surprise them with scones. Or I might not.
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