And snow. It's snowing in Dallas. Which is ridiculous.
The kitchen was lovingly glazed and "antiqued" and painted a "cheery" yellow. So, Daniel and Grandpa Miller are taking care of that for me and painting it head to toe in my favorite clean, crisp, semi-glossed whites. (See above photo Daniel sent me from his iphone.) Poor guys, it's not just a paint job. But I greatly admire their diligence and look forward to the finished project. I'm paying them in cookies and children.
All that to say, communication will be scarce for the next little bit. For those of you that I'm actually shooting this week----Score for you! And for the rest, I hope I've tied up all of the loose ends neatly enough to pick them up again once the office is settled.
For any looking to help, we still need pointing to an affordable stainless steel refrigerator and small kitchen table. At night I dream the couch fairy visits and leaves behind something to replace our current couch that used to be white and full of working seams. But that last one is a pipe dream unless you you've got the hookup and want to share with me. For those of you wishing to share your labor, we've got some laboring we could use help with!
We will share more and with photos later. Until then, we're off on a lovely new adventure with enough household projects to last us until we are good and old. Which is how long we just might intend to stay in this house. Love.