Our house as modelled by Brendan, Eamonn and Deirdre.

The gateway was widened by this much.

New lamppost.

New glass in door. I was very surprised by this but really like it. Only now the neighbours will be able to see us running around in our nightclothes. Feck.

This is the hall but nothing has changed here.

Brendan is delighted to be getting his room all to himself.

Eamonn was watching wrestling until the photo shoot.

“Will I make the tea?”, said Brendan.

We had to wrench Deirdre away from her studies.

New tiles in the back kitchen.

Nothing changed in the piano room. All very harmonious in there.

New shower in the downstairs bathroom.

Sure we’ll do upstairs now.

Deirdre’s room has a porthole. Ship ahoy.

Eamonn tried to escape us by getting out his new window. We are not so easily foiled.

Revamped upstairs bathroom. Effin’ lovely.

Tap.

Nap for me before moving on.

Deirdre’s new room at front of house. Very big and pink.

Up again.

We are delira with our Stira.

So delira.

Eamonn actually wants this for his room instead.

Nothing in the attic yet.

This is a great vantage point for spying on the neighbours. Ah ha we see ye.

Great oul’ view.

Andy arrived home after the bleedin’ photos were all taken.

He surveyed his kingdom…..

…while Clare hung out the clothes.