Doors hung, doors locked

Well the doors to our house is now locked, all though that didn't stop me from getting in.  It was one of my more proud commando-esque invasions.  If it wasn't going to be my house in the future, it would be kind of rude, but hey, I didn't hurt anything, nor change the locked state of any doors.  So its like wilderness ventures, take nothing, leave nothing but foot prints, and I'm not sure I even left those.

Upstairs Hall

Toy box window seat

Finishing touches on the bay windows

Our bathroom now grouted

The doors and trim has arrived