Beginnings of a Bathroom

This weekend my dad came up and now we have the beginnings of a bathroom in the basement. He and Ryan got the walls framed up so the plumber can come in and do all that plumbing business. I am so excited to see this basement begin to transform from cement and storage to a fun, functional, and warm space.

I went downstairs to check on them at one point and they were blasting the nails through the wood piece on the bottom of the wall into the concrete of the basement floor. It is so super loud and super stinky. Both of which reminded me of being a little girl when my dad was finishing out the basement of the Jewell house. I learned that the stink was gun powder...so they are literally blasting the nail into the concrete. I'm very excited to have walls. Walls mean progress!

Two days til Vegas! I'm stoked!