My husband installed a direct vent gas fireplace while I was sleeping.
November 26th, 2007 | by admin |I have always dreamed of owning a home with a fireplace. My parents’ home has a fireplace, and I loved when my father would build a fire. They don’t use their fireplace often, and I always told them that we should switch houses. They had a beautiful fireplace that they did not use, and we wanted a fireplace but our home did not offer one. One Christmas morning, I woke up and headed downstairs. As I walked past the livingroom and into the kitchen, I thought the house was on fire. I caught a glimpse of fire coming from the corner of the livingroom. I screamed my husband’s name, and ran to the livingroom entrance to see what was going on. My husband sat calmly in the recliner with a smile on his face. In the corner of the room was a fireplace. There was a bow on the mantel. My husband installed a direct vent gas fireplace while I was sleeping on Christmas Eve.
