My personal body guard, and handyman, Mark, as he prepares the peep hole for both convenience and protection. There wasn't any way to see who was knocking at the door before Monday. I don't know how the previous wife lived here without her husband (while he was in Iraq) for a whole year with no peep-hole.
This is the view without the actual glass. Straight-door-view onto the house across the street.
I see a Buckwheat! ha ha This is with the fancy shmancy peep-hole we got. It has a 120* view, though there is a wall to the left of the door, we figured why not?
My personal body guard, and handyman, Mark, as he prepares the peep hole for both convenience and protection. There wasn't any way to see who was knocking at the door before Monday. I don't know how the previous wife lived here without her husband (while he was in Iraq) for a whole year with no peep-hole. 
This is the view without the actual glass. Straight-door-view onto the house across the street. 
I see a Buckwheat! ha ha This is with the fancy shmancy peep-hole we got. It has a 120* view, though there is a wall to the left of the door, we figured why not?
2 comments:
jayci, i LOVE that picture of the house across the street through your spankin' new peep hole. such an awesome shot. and yay for peepholes. i don't know how people live without them, either. how scary to just open the door up to anyone.
Thanks, Aubrey! It was a nice photo-op. :) Feels good to have one in now. I can breathe and rest easier.
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