I’ve confessed before that I’m addicted to rearranging. That if my husband were blind, he’d be in a body cast. And today was no different. I’ve no pictures as of yet to show as proof, because this post isn’t actually about that.
This is love.
I love how just a tiny drop of color can instantly change a room from liking it to loving it.
I have my office partially set up and decided to commemorate the occasion by going through photos here on my computer and editing them. Obviously I couldn’t resist sharing them with all of you.
With everything still in a state of dishabille it was imperative that we had someplace that isn’t a wasteland of boxes
All I can say is unpacking is way more fun than packing. And GEEZ I’ve got a lot of stuff.
Our last days here have been an ever increasing whir of activity. So when a good friend invited me along to take senior photos of her daughters, I screamed yes, grabbed my camera and jumped into the car.
Time moves on, but the memories will always remain.
For four and a half years I’ve been thinking of redoing our kids bathroom upstairs, but I always put it off. My reason? It’d be too much work and would cost too much.
Oh how wrong I was!