I can't decide what to call my parent's home. . . . .
All the furniture is finally out of their house. Except the big table in
the add on room and the mity lite table in the kitchen which
I hope to get.
The freezer in the basement is gone. The lid had to be taken
off the freezer, two doors and wooden trim had to be
taken off the house to get it out.
Someone looking at the home had measured the freezer
and told Phil, it was never coming out.
Steven's Josh and Russ got it out alone and figured
out how to do it according to Steve.
Steve is painting some rooms, we are having 3 windows replaced, and redoing
the entire roof with gravel and keeping the flat roof.
The buyer we had could not qualify for the amount we want from the house.
The man smoked and all 6 of us are really glad they didn't get the house.
It turns out I may have one of the most expensive pieces
of furniture in the house. It is a small table (maybe end)
but it is about 3 feet high. I think it was given
to my parents by my Dad's older brother Boyd.
Boyd is now 93 or 94, still alive.
It has sliding dove tail work on the legs.
I have it here and Daddy has covered it with the big heavy
cloth that used to be on the cedar chest, so you can't see it.
I will take a picture later and post it.
We still have some music to sort, records, Mom's closet-
her clothes, and I am not sure what else, because Dennis
and I divided Dad's "Old" music that we both
wanted yesterday. Some of the pieces I got are posted
be low. There are 1943.
Sunday, February 2, 2014
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