Papa B and Papa J were on hand again yanking nails out of the floor and sheets of panelling. Thanks Papas!
Dave worked on removing the plaster walls up the staircase. At one point, there was a CRASH! and THEN! an AVALANCHE! of plaster and mouse poop came billowing down into the kitchen. It was dusty! It was dirty! It was action at its best!
Yesterday I realized that the acronym for Labor of Love is LOL. Irony?