And then there were none

No more studs. View from the front door toward the dining room.

View from the kitchen looking back toward the living room. The old wet bar is gone. I thought I had dust on my camera lens but that was insulation falling out of the ceiling (or lack there of).

View from living room looking through dining room and toward front door.
All of those bags are the insulation they rescued from our attic.

No more ceiling, therefore no more insulation, therefore very hot when it is 100 degrees outside.

The best way to keep the boys out of the construction zone. Naked splashing in the dog pools.