Here's the faucet that we chose for our beautiful new sink...

Okay, enough of the 1/2 bath...all of the action is in the full bathrooms where my favorite tile in the world will be placed.Just the two (well three) of us, Kat & Pj as well as our monster pit we like to call our first home, (which seems to have a working mind of its own.) Our blog chronicles the amateurish home battles and on the rare occasion, victories along the way. Wish us luck...we're gonna need it!

Okay, enough of the 1/2 bath...all of the action is in the full bathrooms where my favorite tile in the world will be placed.
Vanity for Master Bath Upstairs
I am not going to lie, I paid quite a bit for shipping but we still paid less than purchasing stock cabinetry, countertops, faucets...etc. Also - always have someone there to help you carry the items in! The FedEx man arrived on a rainy, cold & dreary day with 600lbs of marble and wooden palettes to great dismay when I answered the door in my pajamas, slippers, steaming cup o' joe...and NO muscles in sight. Fortunately, the delivery gods were looking down opon me and had delivered me the son of Titan himself. This delivery man was like that Atlas statue (see below)...he should be used on FedEx commercials, seriously. Mr. Roberts ended up lifting these wooden pallets himself, up two flights of stairs onto our front porch. I have never seen anything like it. We of course ended up tipping him for his efforts, (he certainly went way beyond his job description.) To make him an even BETTER employee, he came by the day after and left us a "thank-you" note inviting us to join his church. Can you even believe that? Marty Roberts, this post is dedicated to you.

As you can see from the above diagram, the 1st
So, our story begins with Pj and I moving to Tennessee and buying our first home...which of course I did not make easy. I seem to take the long and hardest pathway to everything I do...with that said, I was not satisfied with purchasing a "move in ready" home already complete with modern day amentities, (which I found out quick are "selling points" for a reason.) (BCK, check out that humongo Catalpa tree residing about 8 feet from our back door...worriesome indeed. Sometimes you think with your heart instead of your head!) I measured that sucker, and it is about 13 feet in diameter...I thought we had a state champion tree on our hands...unfortunately, we were 2 feet short, ugh. This new discovery led me to measure all of the surrounding trees on our small city lot. Maybe, if we live in this house for another 20 years, we will be in the running...not sure what the prize is. Hmmm, I guess bragging rights? I love to brag.