Back to Menard's we went. And, ahem, amongst those fabulous counter tops there was barely a one that didn't have a scratch or a bow that Rob figured he could get to straighten out. These guys just couldn't believe that I had brought my camera into Menard's. Moooo-oooom!!!!!!
But Alas...... two of those crooked counter tops are setting in place with the hopes that they will straighten out enough to screw down some day. And if he can figure out how to glue the end caps on (some day after he finishes the barn the granary the shop doors the arena the hitching post the garden fence and the trim work besides the other things on his own list) he promises to get to putting that fancy new sink in for me. And then maybe we can hope to get that dishwasher. And that island counter top. Bet he'll never buy me another old farmhouse again.