The Old House
I am never moving again.
We all know that’s not true, but it’s definitely going to be awhile! I knew I had a lot of stuff, but… The best part of moving is the possibility of what’s to come. I have a bigger house to decorate. It’s on the lake (On which there is this cattle egret that squawks and Peanut goes nuts. It’s hilarious…). It’s closer to work and church. Lots of new, fun possibilities.
But I’m sad that I’ve left the old house. I LOVED that house. If I was a house, I would look just like it. Split levels, blue walls, pink counters… It sounds crazy, but it looked great. I figured I would do a quick recap of the old house to set the tone for the new house decoration posts to come!