Mom & Dad went away on a three-week vacation, and left me to care for the two parrots, one cat, two businesses, the architectural committee for the neighborhood and best of all - the renovation of the dining room and the master bathroom. These pictures are the photographic evidence of my own personal nightmare. They owe me, big time, baby.
Dad's been talking about hiding dead bodies up in the rafters before the workers seal everything up.
Good thing he's kidding.
At least, we THINK he's kidding...
The view from Mom's new Design Studio.
Mom describes her fantasy about being rescued from the ivory tower by a strapping young fireman. See, she even put in an "easy access" window!
Mom shows off her new octopus, I mean lighting fixture.
She really loves this thing.
The rest of us are kinda creeped-out by it.
Not sure what those strips of wood are for.