I grew up in the Oak Grove house; we moved there when I was in first grade. Dad lived there until he died in 1999, and it had not been lived in since then. It was not a well-built house... so Ricky and his bride, Kendra, decided the best option would be to take down the house there, preserving the parts that could be re-used, and then build a house that would be what they want it to be.
The house is largely "up" with lots of finishing work to be done, most of which Ricky plans to do.
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| Kendra, Ricky, and "Dallas" the kitty on their front porch |
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