Our home is old... eighty years old. When we were unpacking we found a newspaper from the early 1940's hiding in the back of a closet. It had some interesting/scary articles about the progress of World War II and what was going on overseas. For the most part, we really like this home. It has a lot of architectural character with beautiful arched doorways, glass doorknobs, and original [squeaky] hardwood floors. The air vent covers are also original and they're really ornate and beautiful. They are much bigger (double?) than modern air vents, and they are in the walls instead of the floors. I think they are pretty cool.
Apparently Pepper does too. The vents have big openings, and she has been putting pens, my jewelry, sticks, etc in the vents ever since we moved in. Her stash recently reached a new level.
She crammed so many of her foam numbers and letters in there that many of them have fallen down the shaft, and you can't see them in the pictures. Honestly I don't think we'll dig those out. She also stuffed them in the vent in Lincoln's room.
Awesome.
But with a face like this, how could I be mad at her?
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