Well, the walls are coming down. Let me tell you it is no easy feat. The walls are plaster with chicken wire holding the plaster in place. I hope we haven't bit off more than we can chew. Both Kevin and I go to bed exhasted. I think old age is for the old. Oh, I guess that might me be. Thank goodness for boys who LOVE to help their mother, and can do anything they set their minds to. Thanks boys!
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