For those of you that know our Daddy very well, you know that he could not possibly let someone "else" paint our house! He painted his way through flying lessons "back in the day!" His best friend owns a painting business and together they would paint side by side....Daddy would day dream about flying as he watched the planes take off and land. He told his friend that he was certain he could land a plane......so his friend said that he was tired of hearing him talk about it....he literally told Daddy to grab his stuff and he drove Daddy to an
FBO that gave flying lessons! The rest is history.....kinda cool because as a child he would lie on the diving board at home and pretend that the sky was the ocean and he was flying....That very same best friend still has his painting business in California and when Daddy was furloughed from his job after 9-11, he went back to California and painted houses! Mommy was then the one commuting back and forth to Los Angeles to see Daddy! (just a little
tid-bit in case we get to read this when we are older)
this is the view from our front door area....
Below we have the walk-in closet on the far left....just as you come in from the garage....right across from it (not visible) is the mini-office that was supposed to be the laundry room. Where you see the bucket in the corner, that is where our refrigerator will go...next to the obvious pantry....and then the cupboards will start. The half wall on the left is leading to the basement, and the other half wall is the island.
Looking into our rooms.....
Mommy and Daddy's room.....
Getting closer!!!