Saturday, September 20, 2008

Sitting by the fire, boy it sounds good!

My cousin Bob came up Thursday night and fixed the carpet around our tile. Look at how good it looks!!! Thanks so much Bob! Now, I can post pictures of our new stove. Imagine Heber City covered in a blanket of snow, then imagine a nice fire roaring orange in our pretty stove. MMMMMMMMMM, with some hot chocolate in hand sitting on the couch. I guess fall is sounding okay after all, there isn't much I can do about it anyway, I might enjoy it a little bit!


Matt did a great job on our tile, but he said he is not too exicted about doing our kitchen and dining area. Maybe our plans will change! I bought a wood permit yesterday, so I think that is where we are headed today!

8 comments:

Anonymous said...

Yes, Matt done a great job on the tile,,and the stove is sooooo pretty.
Way to go, Cranes!!!

Jenn said...

I'm pretty impressed! The tile looks great and it will be so nice to look at the HUGE banks of snow out our big front window while you're nice and toasty!

Krista said...

Love it!!! You make it sound so picture perfect, yet I still don't want winter around.

ourhaskellfamily said...

Good Job on the tile. It does look great. Having a stove/fireplace is so nice. We have loved it. The kids are always asking us to build a fire if it is even a little cold. Sometimes I even roast marshmallows in ours (after the kids go to sleep). It is one of my guilty pleasures!I am so excited for you. Enjoy!!!!

Unknown said...

Matt did a great job on the tile, and the carpet looks great too. Roasting marshmellows would be fun!

thelarsenfamilyexpeditions said...

Our street will be cozy, We ordered
our pellet stove and it should come in sometime soon. I guess we
had to much snow last year to make
us want to be toasty this year(lol)

Britt said...

That looks really nice! You will love having that this winter. Nice work on the tile!

Camille said...

Good job on the tile you guys!! Looks like you had a great time in the mountains gathering wood....now that brings back a lot of memories of growing up. We had tons of wood gathering trips to Happy Valley - you know, out by Single Tree? It was always the big joke that it was Happy Valley, because we were definitly not happy that my Dad made us go get wood with him? Why is it that we complain about these things when we're kids, but we love the memories of them when we're adults?

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