"Yeah, sort of like an addition," she agreed.  "When we bought the house, the realtor called it an 'in-laws' suite, though neither my parents or Dave's parents have ever come to visit us," Rachael smiled at Andrew as she pushed her key into the lock and opened the door.  "I guess it's kind of like a small studio apartment... there's a bedroom, a bathroom, a small living area, and a half-kitchen," she smiled.  "A sink and a microwave and a couple of cabinets... no stove or oven though," she explained.  "So if you're a gourmet chef, you're going to have to come cook in the big kitchen in the house," she teased.    She stepped into the middle of the apartment and gestured around.  "So??" Rachael asked.  "What do you think??"