We had a long weekend; we went to Idaho to help with my mom and dad's house. This trip's agenda was the wiring. It was so fun to see the progress on the house! There old basement had a new temporary "walk out" door. This is where the new basement would attach to the old basement, and was crucial so that the old creepy basement stairs could be removed. After the stairs were gone, a new floor was placed over the old stairwell in the old kitchen, which gave more space for the new master-bedroom. It was amazing to see the change!
The old house next to the new basement foundation.
In this picture below, Brian is standing next to the old stairs. This is before they were taken out. The picture really doesn't do justice to this creepy basement and the creepy stairs. Don't think typical basement. Think cellar. That's really more what it was/is.
It's so crazy seeing the old part and the new basement.
While we were there, we got to see them pour the tiny gravel into the basement floor, in preparation for the cement.
David and Brian worked hard all weekend to wire the old part of the house.
Taryn and I got kid duty, and Taryn worked on her new baby's slickie with Grandma, and I worked on Halloween costumes...because I really had a big idea this time, and I needed Grandma to help me with my costume. It's so hard to sew for yourself!
Meanwhile, the kids enjoyed the animals, especially the neighbor's horse in Grandpa's pasture.
Rachel and Aaron enjoyed coloring and reading together.
One day, Rachel came into the house where I was sewing and said, "Mom, Gabe's stuck."
"What do you mean, Gabe's stuck?"
"He's just stuck."
I asked her to show me where he was stuck and couldn't help but be equal parts horrified and amused to find Gabe like this:
He climbed up onto the fence, but then his jacket got caught on the wire on the way back down, and he couldn't get out of the jacket. He was able to get one arm free, but that was it. He was understandably very upset, but thankfully, he was okay. It is kind of scary to think about how that could have ended so terribly differently. Hopefully, he learned his lesson, but I really doubt it.
I got a little frustrated and stressed, so I took Gabe and Rachel for a drive up Kelly Canyon, and oh what a balm it was to my soul, driving next to the Snake River that I love so much and to see the fall colors in all my favorite spots next to it. On the way back, we stopped to throw rocks into the river.
After our Canyon trip, I did much better. It's hard to try to keep track of three kids in a different place all by yourself. It's a good thing they had two sets of grandparents to help.
Brian is the cutest amateur electrician I've ever seen :)
Grandpa Linville was so good about going over and working on the house. He pulled so many nails out after we took the lathe and plaster out. Here he is working on taking off the outer shingles.
It was so crazy seeing my childhood home changing, but I was so glad that this was finally happening.
My parents were so good about sending us photo updates whenever anything new happened at the house. It's quite the transformation; I can't wait to share!