Three more little loves

Built in pencil sharpener.  How many kids had to be hoisted up to sharpen their pencil?  Five kids, I'm sure of it.  Five kids were raised in this house before us. The last of the five kids I had the pleasure of knowing...a remarkable woman she was.  She passed away at 92 (I think) one year ago. 

It's been a long time since these floors have had to withstand fast moving trucks.

Hooks, hooks and more hooks.  And pull string light bulbs in the closets...just like my grandfather's closets used to have.

And push button light switches all over.  Love them.

I know, I know...I need to take more pictures so you can see more.  I'll get there, I promise.