Our kitchen has been in varying stages of renovation since we got married. The skeleton of our kitchen island was a great attraction for Tadhg in his babyhood, and its appeal has only grown with age. Over the past couple of weeks, Rundy has slowly been chipping away at installing flooring and sides and drawers. The island as we all know it is disappearing bit by bit.
A functional island for the mama?
Or a jungle gym, snack spot, cat-relationship-building venue, and all-around hangout location for the boys?
It's a toss-up, really.
We will miss you, Barely-There Island. We will miss you.
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