I shot the sheriff
Making drastic home improvements, just minutes away from Christmas can make and break a family. Mine just goes quasi crazy.
Here you can see my just-turned-thirty-years-old-today brother Árni Heimir claiming his territory; the kitchen. Notice our uncle Gulli, the human tornado, bossing him around for keeping a lookout for moving electrical wires and mommy dearest laughing hysterically.
’tis the season to be jolly!