The minute I laid eyes on him, I knew he was coming home with me.
Below is his before photo. He had been hanging out in a Southern Iowa barn. Looking a little gritty and weathered.
The minute I laid eyes on him, I knew he was coming home with me.
Below is his before photo. He had been hanging out in a Southern Iowa barn. Looking a little gritty and weathered.
It all started when my good friend texted me this message –
“Hey, you wanna take a road trip to Ashville, North Carolina?”
I have always had great admiration for the Amish… this was my chance to live the life!
Minus their wardrobe.
Take a look at this bookshelf in my kitchen.
This is a collection of my favorite cookbooks.
Now look closely….
Closer….
If you think my house looks like the photos I post on this blog you are correct… my favorite… okay, partially correct… out of your mind… sadly mistaken.