He shook my hand quickly. “Yes, I know. Father Fitz knows you. You work on the university campus, in Communications, I believe? You’ve done a great job with the kids’ crafts. Thanks so much.”
“Not at all. Nice running into you!” he said pointedly and headed out the door.
Oh, definitely, I thought, as I easily fell in love with the quaint place. I was imagining moving a wall here and there, expanding out the back to add a master bedroom with much needed walk-in closets, enlarging the kitchen, putting in a pantry, opening up the ceiling in the main area and perhaps even the dining room. My mind fairly reeled with the possibilities!