D for demolition, that is. It's the day when we get to rid ourselves of the hated tile in the dining room and entry.
I say "hated", but there is an exception. Tim, our 10-year-old Baby Prince, isn't too happy. In fact he's downright downcast. To him, tile screams one thing: "DRIBBLE!" He knows it's about to be replaced with carpet and vinyl flooring and that means he loses his indoor practice court and will be banished to the driveway. Ah, the heartaches of childhood...
Anyway, here are the BEFORE pictures: