I wanted to title this post Smoking in the Boys' Room, but Todd didn't like that. It made sense to me because Aunt Frank used to sneak cigarettes with Mama Jean at Mama's house. I can't imagine what would've happened if they would've been caught. Anyhow, this has been done for ages, but hey... this is barely a blog, so what does it matter if we don't keep it updated? Well, maybe posting a few pictures of the (still) nearly finished bathroom will help cool my sister's jets a little. We've been busting our tails on the kitchen, and progress has actually been made.

So here's a view of our little bathroom...