Before and after
Before.
After
Can you even tell a difference?  There is one, really.  We had this horrible Lemony Yellow color that I swear to this day was mixed wrong, because I would have never picked such a yucky color in my right mind.  Finally, two years later, we, (meaning Sean), fixed it with the correct color.  A more mustardy, baby poop colored yellow.  I actually love it.  Maybe I love baby poop.  Weird.  Either way, Sean impressed me yet again with his painting perfectionism whilst Meg and I went on a lovely 15 mile bike ride to enjoy Saturday's pleasant weather.  Next on the docket: The TABLE!!!  Now if we, (again meaning Sean), could just get that one done in time for Sunday's blessed event.
 
 
   
 







