In which the little house warms up a little, but not too much.
In which we lay on the last coats of lime plaster, and breathe a sigh of relief.
In which J. installs the windows and I break one. I redeem myself with my elegant curves.
In which J. puts the last fastener in the roof and breathes a sigh of relief.
August, 2018 Even though “WE ARE STILL NOT DONE WITH OUR ROOF” (but I can assure you progress is still being made on that front), for the sake of our mental health we’ve decided to hop ahead to building the walls beneath the roof. Here’s where a lifetime of building with Legos will finally beginContinue reading “Straw Bale Walls!”