Did I tell you I hate moving? No? Well I do. It's good and bad and evil and beautiful.
Here's half of Zane's room.
The other half is in the truck with our biggest helper--Patches.
The other half is in the truck with our biggest helper--Patches.
This is 1/100th of the boxes I still need to pack. If there's one good thing, it's that we're packing so close to Easter. Egg boxes rawk!
Zane's atrocious room is now empty. Except for the dust. And the deer. Oh. And the Christmas tree.
Our friend, Sam, is upstairs as I type this hammering and sawing and making noise tearing down the ugly "trim" and closet. Then he'll build a dormer. After that, a bathroom will magically appear in the space.
7 comments:
I love to revamp rooms too...but I do not like to move either!
I feel for you. Moving sucks!
I love moving! Everything I try to ignore gets cleaned, stuff finally gets tossed out, and it is like a fresh start to dash my hopes of a perfect house on! :)
Oh Rhen! Where do you live? Will you come move for me please? I will make you breakfast, lunch, dinner, and dessert!!! Every day!!
Moving really stinks!! Good luck with that HUGE tackle!!
I love the notes on the pictures of Zane's room! You are hilarious!
It can bring out the creativity in you.
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