BRWR is completely out of date, save for a few entries I thought I'd leave up. Am deciding what to do with the archives. That damn Facebook sucks up my time!
This is the house I grew up in. Same front door, bay windows and basic size, but now apparently has insulation, working heat, and a foundation to level it out. The kitchen floor used to slant to such a degree that all round or be-wheeled toys rolled to the back of the room. You could see your breath in that kitchen in the winter mornings. My brother pushed me out one of the side windows into a snow bank as a pretty severe reaction my taunting. My mom and I did yoga in the only bathroom - it was warm. My dad could get the wood stove so hot it would glow. The picket fence? Lame, some add-on by a second home owner... one day, I am getting this house back.