Spent most of the afternoon painting cabinets and assembling doors and such. The cabinets are a loving mish mash of Kate’s grandmothers kitchen and Goatroper friends who are also remodeling their kitchen. So it was a bit of a puzzle.  

 Kate’s grandfather spent the last few years of his life in a motorized wheelchair. And Bob Jones drove his wheelchair with all the caution and delicacy that he drove his vehicles. Aka Mad Max style. 

So the cabinet doors at grandmas all have wheelchair divots ground into the wood. When it came time to put the doors on, of course the divots had to stay. Poppaw Bob died a week before we moved in, but now part of him will be a part of the property for a long time.