and then there was light.

one of the benefits to living in an old house,{that george and leslie graciously let us invade},is that i have the privilege of learning all the strange things people did to their houses way back when. for instance, before george and leslie bought it, the old folks living in it plastered over a perfectly good ceiling light. our room is usually dark dark dark.  but, happy day! santa bought us a ceiling fan and light. here are some precious moments from the installation:

thanks, dad, for the professional installation.  we love you!