Well, we officially own a fix-me-upper. And it may be the only time we ever do, because (obviously - but you never really feel it until you're in it) it's a TON of work.
But we're making some progress. See below. Oh, and you know how you find those crazy things when you start ripping apart a house? Well, get this: our silly builder used ping pong tables for floor boards. Which led Paul to buy a crow bar today to rip them up. Great.