Well, . . . the baby’s room is coming along. Hubby says I owe him big time, something like I’ll owe him for the rest of our life.
He tried to sand the stripes away with a palm sander and then another type of sander. (I admit I stopped listening to him complain and am not completely sure what he was saying.)
However, I do know what he had to do in the end. Only because it was the last plan before the baby had stripped walls.
Crack fill. Ugh.
He now has to sand it this weekend. I really do owe him. Because he will be the lucky primer and painter as well.
We love you very much hunny!