Friday Tim was up until 230 am finishing the paint in the kitchen. He did not want my help. He said that I would just be in his way and he could get done faster with out me in there. I didn't argue. When I woke up on Saturday it was done. It was beautiful. I love it so much. It is the exact color that I imagined in my head when I decided to do red. We got all the pictures all hung up. Finally I feel like this is our home. After one year it is truly home. One room down, the rest of the house to go.
My mom bought me these for our last christmas
Triston kept climbing the ladder and saying "Mom look at me, I'm big."
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