I don’t think my 83-year-old Nunny really “gets” why we would want to live in a narrow rowhouse in Lawrenceville when we could get a normal-sized house in the suburbs with a 2 car garage.
Every time I show her a picture like this…
She kind of gets a look on her face that says her inner monologue is going “Ewwwwwwww!”
That said, my Nunny is a saint and she wants to be supportive.
Since ripping down walls, sawing through pipes and scraping off plaster is a bit much for her, she did the next best thing….
Nunny gave us our FIRST housewarming gift. It’s a beautiful painting she did herself…my husband almost cried when she gave it to him. 🙂
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