As I mentioned in a previous post, my sister lives in the basement of a funeral home; while she and her husband are finishing school.  This is the entry way.  The main part of her house is down and to the left.  Apparently, the home started out as the tabernacle.  Half of the old font is still in the building, currently residing right outside my sister’s front door.  If you accidentally miss my sister’s house and keep going down another flight, I’m told you’ll run into the crematorium.  Of all the times I got lost, I’m just glad I never ended up in there.  The irony of a font and morgue all in my sister’s house was killing me…haha.  Ok, no more puns.  I couldn’t help myself.  

Heidi did inform me that she enjoys all of the room(The morgue is up and to the left…locked of course).

I’m standing on the top 3rd balcony to take this picture.  I told Will I liked the feel of double staircases in the entry way.  He informed me because of our house size, they probably wouldn’t be very useful for us at this point…maybe next time.