Eleven billion years ago, I got sick of the wallpaper and pulled it off and painted the walls white. Still ugly. With baskets!
Underneath the radiator, we found a sliver of original tiles. Working on two small, time intensive projects (aka kids) we let that fester.
And now Mr. Jefferson has started going after the tiles, a row at a time. They are definitely not what I expected! Especially when every single Bungalow Bathroom is white, white, white!
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