I'm blessed to have a first floor laundry. My grandfather converted cabinet space in the kitchen to accommodate a stackable washer/dryer so that as she aged, my grandma wouldn't have to climb the basement steps. Ha! She never stopped going into the basement, but I digress.
I love my first floor laundry. Last week my grandparents' washer/dryer set finally croaked. They were named Lucy & Ricky. On Friday, Fred & Ethel were installed. Older homes weren't built for such luxury so it's not a laundry room, it's just the appliances right there in my kitchen. If I gave it enough thought, I'd probably find it unsightly. But I don't give it that much thought.
|Fred & Ethel|