Just About Breakfast Time....

...the painter showed up.  I thought he was just coming to match the paint.  Oh no, he painted the ceiling while the four yahoos, Mark and I had breakfast.  Then while we were having lunch he painted the walls.  Interesting day juggling little people, big people, a big old dog, and paint!  But the good part is, he was able to match the paint perfectly (10 years since it was painted last) and finish before naptime.

Phase Three begins as soon as I fill my envelopes...cabinets and countertop.  And that my friends is the last phase.