But we made her wear the hat anyway. Payback.
And S helped me write down all of Aunt Tracey's gifts. Along with demanding attention from the camera.
Back to my original reason for this post...our Saturday projects. The husband and I (mainly Hubs) broke out our tools and creativity (like I said, mainly Hubs) and played the roles of homeowners for once.
1. Our defense against the little explorer who lives with us.
2. Plant gets a new pot.
3. Back door gets a makeover.
4. Rusted white chair begins a new life in blue.
5. Mulching up a flower bed along the front walkway.
Very small projects on the scale of what we eventually want to do to the house and yard. By eventually I mean in five or ten years when we have a decent savings account again. I seriously don't even know where all the money is draining out from. I swear we don't buy anything additional to our normal monthly expenses. On the bright side: I'm becoming a master thrift and consignment shopper. Which I always wanted to do. So yeah, take THAT credit card bills and dumb $4 gas prices. And lame New York sales tax.


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