The main thing my husband wishes the house came with that it didn’t is a fireplace. After all the work he’s been putting in on the pool, I’m pretty glad he doesn’t have to look after a fireplace too. And that I don’t have to help him do it. I can just picture myself stuck halfway up a chimney and my kids having to climb up on the roof to drop food down to me. Or not so I can lose enough weight to free myself.
One day, we will probably look into electric fireplaces and see if something like that has a place in this house. They really look good.
