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a couple months ago i went to st. louis to visit my grandparents. (we had had several busy weeks in a row so jeff decided to stay home.) while i was gone jeff bought us a new flat screen tv to hang in our bedroom, something we had been wanting since we got married. he wanted it to be a surprise so he never mentioned it and when i got home that sunday night it was already in it's place :-)

fast-forward to last monday....i was having my 7th grade volleyball team over for dinner as a end-of-the-year party/ get together to reward them for working hard, etc. i was cleaning the house from top to bottom, like most people do before company comes over, when i had made it to our bedroom. well, you see, we have two pocket doors in our room, one to the bathroom and one to our closest (the tv hangs in between them). the door that goes to our closest it is rarely closed, simply because it is more convient to get in and out of that way. so....i go to shut the pocket door, with the intention of making the the room look BETTER, when i notice seven lovely holes have been drilled right through our closet door. remember that nice tv??? i guess when mr. britton drilled the holes to hang it up, he forgot to check what all he was drilling through....lets just say, the closet door may stay open for awhile! :-)