by laura beth

For a couple of weeks, Kenny and I have been busy working on Grandma's guest room. We scrubbed years of boy grime off the once light-olive-yellowish-green walls, then patched hundreds of tack and nail holes, then primed and painted it pink. When we offered to do it, we didn't realize what we were getting into, but we ended up having a pretty good time, and we're pretty sure Grandma loved it.