You Make Me Feel Like Dancing

Yep, that's what we used the table for...a dance party. Mr. Welder's face cracks me up.
Tuesday evening it was back to business upstairs...though we did take a brief break for more dancing. Something up there just makes you want to dance. The stair well was trimmed.
So was the pumpernickel wall at the top of the stairs.
The upstairs bathroom is sinkless but trimmed.
The art room is deskless but trimmed.
And boxes of books still clutter the office, but it is also trimmed.
Trim ties it all together. Half of Mr. Welder's mom's table received a makeover. Remember when we helped them clean out their garage here?
And the six volumes of scrapbooks are displayed on my desk in case anyone wants to flip through at the party coming up. As soon as this party is over, maybe I will have time to flip through them myself.
And we do actually use the trap door for more than just violin music. The air hose for the nailer traveled right up making a little less mess this way.

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