Russell wanted a fire place a few of years ago and I didn't. As you can see he won (somehow he usually does). At first I wouldn't even look in the corner at it because I thought it was just a waste of space, but then I started taking quick glances at it. Those glances got a little longer and pretty soon I didn't hate it any more. I accepted it. Now years later I actually like it. Most of the year it just sits there, but when it starts to get cold Russell lights it up and the warmth that fills the house is deep, warm heat that I love. This weekend it turned cold on Saturday we lit the fire, roasted pine nuts and read about Joseph Smith. It warmed us right up.
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Kenny and I need to get our fireplace inspected so we can do that. I've been asking him since we moved in here, but he didn't want to. But a couple of nights ago we were at a friends and they had a fire going and he wants to get it inspected.
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