The quiet home is now (happily) disturbed by the noise of a carpenters tools. My carport has been transformed into a workshop. We have fine pine dust that now lines our shelves - or anywhere it can find a place to call home. The littlest has the carpenter playing polly pocket. How many carpenters stop to play for a bit each day and don't mind the small footsteps and littleones natter while following them?
It's great when Opa comes to work.
(I don't plan to photo-bomb this craft blog with our house project, just once in a while as it progresses, DV.)