My job was to tend to the four legged critters...Our Hank is not a demo dog...he needed his thundershirt on but we don't have one so I was it. Gracie, young and a trooper just went to her default mode of dropping down on her belly and laying there. Though when I sat down so did hank...but I did have to get up and help now and then and run that "mean ass shop vac...lol."
When I see them floor joist over his head...I total him it bring back memories of you putting them in when the twins were very young...maybe a year and a half and we were living with his parents...not sure if they remember but it is amazing...to me that he's done this all. Sure it's taking a long time but it's happening now. Tough work still head.
As night falls and all strength is but a vision for maybe tomorrow we clean up and eye the new bathroom door and old one...Lots more work to do. The whole family is excited about the space we have now...where the new bathroom is was the smallest bedroom that had bunk beds...it worked for the kido's when there were young. History in this house and so many changes.