It started when my husband fell through the ceiling. Shortly thereafter, I removed the wall. Fitting a family of five into a 1960’s bi-level kitchen was simply --- impossible. We love the “no wall”, the $5 yard sales “island”, but need assistance.

Two years have passed since my sledge-hammer days; still no kitchen. My employer closed over a year ago – major setback. My husband also found himself job-hunting. Luckily, he found a new job, but yes, another setback. This week’s news – both our daughters need braces. There goes my kitchen again….

Dreaming about a new kitchen before the college years….. Please help.