How did we let this happen?
It’s infinitely interesting to some people, and as much as I love a good wham bam before and after, I have to admit that I love the long, painful drawn-out before and afters so much more.There’s a real life going on there.
There’s a story..The story here is the power of 15 minutes.Or sometimes 5 minutes.. About a week ago, I stopped trying and hoping to find big chunks of time to be a real serious DIYer and started just grabbing a brush and a yogurt container full of paint for just a few minutes every day, or every second day.
It’s part of my whole finding balance thing and not letting one thing totally take over my time.Even doing something for 5 minutes a week is a billion times better than doing nothing at all.. And once I started just doing a teeny tiny bit each day, that’s when the progress really seemed to start picking up..
The progress and the fact that the hall just keeps looking prettier and prettier every day is like a perfect little gift I get to open every day.
Did I tell you I found the paint in my basement?.tractors and various pieces of construction equipment on our living room floor, so it just seemed wrong to clear them out of the room completely.
I added G’s to the tree this year for our family name, and lots of reindeer, just because I like them.And of course a train.
What Christmas tree is complete without a train?.We juuuuust finished renovating the bathroom in the master bedroom and I’ve got a few posts about it lined up for the next few weeks, but I just had to take the chance to add a few decorations in here and show it off just because I love this room so much!.
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