Move they said.. It will be fun they said. I am about a solid week in to the new-old homestead and I have just now found my hair dryer. I think my hair was about a day away from becoming permanently piled high on top of my head in a bun. I apologize for the visual.
We boxed, we labeled, we taped, and we called in the troops. We were so grateful to have the St. J crew and my parents drive in for the big haul. The kids were the major job! I don't know if I thought through to the extreme nature of moving. It all seemed so dreamy: new paint, new clean carpets, so many projects!!! But now: SO. MANY. PROJECTS.
I had these rose colored glasses on when I started taking on furniture projects. I still love them. They are like my little babies... But little did I know that this gorgeous, remarkable house would be one. giant. baby.
The house is in fabulous shape: new windows, updated electric, well insulated, two furnaces, and more! My parents poured years into this home and she shows it! There are reconditioned hardwood floors that my dad brought back to life... and beautiful decorating in every room. My parents have fully loved this home, and now it is our turn!
With every box we unpack, and every item that finds its home (at least temporarily) our dreams just keep growing. I hope if you are passing by the house you enjoy seeing the new life that is swarming around! There will be little bikes zooming on the black top again and a little girl picking flowers...Of course one giant black schnauzer basking in the sun will probably greet you with affection if you decide to stop in for a spell.
The front porch will always be open, and the swing will always be free. I can promise a glass of lemonade or tea, but give me some time on the snack.. I just can't seem to find the box that holds my desire to cook just yet. I am sure it will show up soon enough! Happy Memorial Day All!!
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