Suds in the Bucket

Some years ago, JT was fixated on a Sara Evans song, "Suds in the Bucket."  He loved the tune and would sing it from his perch in the backseat of the car.  It was one of the great pleasures of my day to hear his little voice sing that song.  And it came to mind when the bathroom got torn up and we went to bathing in this:

Last Thursday, the tub was installed and limited bathing was once again authorized.  But as tile and grout are drying, the tub, which looks most lovely from a distance….

…has briefly returned to the forbidden zone.

And so this morning found me once again humming "Suds in the bucket."  The marble apron at the door is installed and some of the new floor tile has been laid down.  Paint has been secured and today more tile and more new drywall is being installed. 

 We're getting tantalizingly close to completion.