Many years ago, Kristen had a boyfriend who bought her a canvas swing. Most people hang these from a metal stand built for the purpose, but he - wanting to impress her I guess - asked my permission to build what we later came to call the "swing house." I had no idea of the monstrosity he had in mind until it was well under way. Then, before the swing house could be properly finished, the relationship ended. For years, the swing house sat half finished. I stored things in it for winter and it became kind of a catch-all for junk.
Eventually, I decided that it either had to come down, or remade into something else. Since the grandkids were on the scene by then, and not knowing quite what I was getting into, I decided to have it remade into a playhouse. Many dollars and man-hours later (BIG shoutout to Paul the handyman, Sterling, and to Steph and Mickel for their help in painting), the playhouse is officially finished.











