The room-that-will-be-the-bathroom is getting torn up. The drywall is down, revealing some very old wallpaper behind it. I think finding the wallpaper is one of best things about renovation. Most of it is so sweet that it makes me wish it was in good condition and hadn't been covered over by all sorts of other stuff. It seems our future bathroom was somebody's nursery-- Look, a little girl with her dolly!