When we bought our first house, there was almost no money left for repairs.
We decided to do everything with our own hands.
I painted the walls, she pasted wallpaper. Of course, everything did not go according to plan: paint dripped, wallpaper lay bad. We fought and divorced a thousand times.
But by evening, sitting on the floor among the garbage with tea in our hands, every night we looked at our “masterpieces” and laughed.
It was one of the happiest moments in our lives, as it turned out later.
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