Have you ever heard the old saying, "If these walls could talk..."? Lately, I've been feeling that way about the walls here at the farmhouse. As we've been removing walls, we're discovering some of the stories of the house that we're making our home,
I suppose that it's my love of old houses and their stories that drew me to this project in the first place because I grew up in an old house. It had a wide front porch with a porch swing and a back door with a wooden screen door. It had one bathroom with a cool slot in the back of the medicine cabinet where my dad put the used blades from his single blade razor (and I once did the same thing...with an entire package of brand new blades. Sorry, Dad.)
