We love this house. It's Home and it's the only home our kids have known. Yet, somehow, the paint is peeling on the front railing (well, not anymore! James and Benj took care of that today!), the weeds are making babies in plain view of all of our neighbors (hey, we are in the baby pool in the back splashing without a care in the world!), and we never did do the bathroom makeover we dreamed about (it's still pink, though our real estate agent called it "vintage" and "retro" - hope that's good!).
Still, we don't have any real excuses. So, we are getting right down to business and we actually seem to be enjoying it.
James said something funny to me today; "you know, we should just pretend we are selling our house once a year...look how much we get done!" And he's right. So, that's what we hope to do in the new house (whenever and wherever it is).
Happy Saturday folks. Hope you accomplished what you wanted to, but also got some "me time."
Packing fervently,
Alex
PS: But this happened while James sanded the railing...