I guess when you cook your first meal, do 4 loads of laundry, sweep the floors, vacuum, and do dishes, you can say that I'm officially living at the pink house.
I am getting more settled. It was a relief to get all the boxes unpacked and organize everything. I've included a few pictures. Hope you enjoy them.
Front of house - porch is a great place to have afternoon coffee.
Getting ready to eat my first meal. Did you notice the pink candles and pink house napkins? Thanks Sarah for the special touch.
Do you recognize the person standing? I think it is the pink house lady.
4 comments:
Looks like a nice B&B...You might become so content you may not want to move. I'll try not to be jealous of the front porch...It looks like a good spot to sit and practice my wave.
looks amazing!
Can't wait to hang out there.
In olden days, back when I was young, my maternal grandparents (where I spent much of my time), lived on Hamilton Street (across from you a bit).
The pink house was a family home then. As a child, I often wandered the neighborhood, visiting. That was one of my stops!
I always loved looking at, believe it or not, local architecture. That house has some beautiful details!
Glad you are settling in. The cats seem ok. They want to move to Texas, I can see it in their eyes.
Michele
Wow Laura, you are living in a pink house, I mean
how time changes a person
I never thought that it would be you, but it is, so be it. Honestly it looks like a nice place. I wanna come over and have coffee, SOON~~~
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