My favorite moment of the day was when my folks and I actually walked through the space, and my Mom made hilarious exaggerated pantomime walking motions and commentary throughout the (extremely small space) about how she was going to have to squeeze through every nook and cranny...including actually dancing through the small kitchen as if avoiding the imaginary table and open dishwasher door. She cracks me up.
But, it's true. She did a loony-goony dance across the kitchen floor and we are indeed putting something very silly (and small) in the world.
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