In the process of packing we somehow managed to established what I'll call a "grafitti wall" in our kitchen. We all began writing to each other, to our house, to the contractors and to the world at large. My son's note to our kitchen gave me a good laugh. "Dear kitchen, See you soon old ugly kitchen or mabey never. P.S. Hope you don't get hurt".
Tomorrow we will have a mural painting party - why not? The walls are coming down. Contractors please don't cancel on us now!!