Sunday, January 11, 2009

Doors

We've been stepping over a baby gate into the pantry since Baby began to crawl. I've thought the pantry needed a door since we moved in but I got outvoted. After highstepping over the gate and nearly falling Daddy agreed that a door might be a good thing. Now that it is up, not only does Baby not play with the olive oil but the kitchen looks "finished", even Daddy says so. We've known that the guest room needed a door since we moved in, but the hole was nonstandard and short of special ordering a door to fit we couldn't figure out what to do. Finally, after reasoning that the woodwork would cover up whatever we did next to the door Daddy, Grampa and the boys put in a door. Now our guests don't have to hide in the corner, dress as quickly as Superman and hope that noone comes in while they're doing so. The door even locks!


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