The Haunting Begins...

Welcome home...

I came home to over two dozen people standing in my front yard tonight. It was a surprise housewarming, a scheme cooked up by some very dear friends and former co-workers.

Suddenly, the worries I had about picking up kitchen towels and dishdrainers fell to the side. The list of supplies I needed grew shorter. The burden became so much lighter.

Some of the people who were here tonight have known me since I was a small child. They've watched me become a teenager, grow up, get married, have a baby, have my life flipped upside down, and start over. They've celebrated those birthdays, that wedding, that baby, mourned that upside down business, and now, they're celebrating our new beginning.

It makes my heart sing with happiness to feel so loved, and to know the girl is so loved as well.

She and I are so very, very lucky.

Scrub-a-dub-dub...

Because every bathroom needs a chandelier (with diamonds)...

...and matching diamond jewelry.



Painting...

Mom told me, but I didn't listen. The bathroom is the hardest room in the house to paint. Thanks to an awesome, wonderful, amazing friend, though, I now have a fantastically purple bathroom.

And it looks incredible.

Pictures to follow, when it's daylight.

Home...

Soon...

...there will be pink and green.
...there will be quilts.
...there will be a purple (!!!) couch.
...there will be boxes everywhere.
...there will be laughter.
...there will be adventure.
...there will be nerves.
...there will be trips to the library.
...there will be books everyhwere.
...there will be art.
...there will be sewing machines.
...there will be life.
...there will be books.
...there will be flowers.
...there will be love.
...there will be...

HOME.