With the bathroom remodel we decided to gut the thing ourselves, saves big time money. A job that was harder than I think we thought. The floor had layer upon layer of tile, plaster, mud, concrete or whatever that stuff was inches upon inches thick. It took Trevor forever, it seemed, to get it out. His body was glad when he did. To be able to get to do all that work on the floor Trevor had to move the 500 lb plus cast iron bath tub out of the bathroom. It was sooooo heavy, as you can see on Trevor's face, that we put a bath mat under it to help slide it across the floor. We made it out to the lawn. By some miracle no one pulled a muscle, got a hernia or had to go to the hospital. It was a process to get it all done but Trevor did... amazing. While riping things out Trevor found this newspaper that had fallen behind the vanity. It is dated March 25, 1974, Trevor and myself were not even born yet. It was so true to the fact... I always said it had been remodeled in the 70's so I had to get the picture.
love-Jen
ha! that is funny! just realized i have your blog on my other blog subscription...yes...i have 2. don't know why. i will remember not to try and move a bathtub!! ;)
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