If you’ve visited our lovely abode in our gated community,
you know that we have an itty-bitty bathroom downstairs. Our house is almost one hundred years old and things sort of look that way in some places! The bathroom gives new meaning to the term “water closet”. Most of our friends affectionately refer to the bathroom as “the airplane bathroom”. When I clean it, I can barely fit the mop on the floor and just end up hand scrubbing it often.
Just to make it a little more fun, the teeny-tiny sink looks strikingly like a urinal.
Pardon the fuzzy picture. But probably one of my favorite funny things about this weird little bathroom is that there is a heater in there.
HA HA HA HA HA HA HA! And you know what? It does get pretty cold in there in the winter!
This house has been a huge blessing to us. There are so many things I don’t want to forget about it (including the stuff that annoys me and makes me laugh). It has been a warm and cozy refuge. We have lived and laughed and added to our numbers in the years we’ve been here and I’ll always think fondly of this place.