Yesterday we woke to snow—hmmmmmm.
how can we miss you
if you if you won’t go away–?
We’ve been in Spring about an hour now— uh huh.
I’m not convinced.
Call me an optimist –but– I’ve been pretending it IS Spring and I’ve busied myself Spring Cleaning and deleting and de-cluttering and rearranging things throughout mom’s house.
. . .much to her dismay.
When you have a small house, every bit of space is important and it’s easy to be taken over by —stuff. (And harder to cut things loose) Mom was not too happy with me doing this to her, but liked the end results–whew!
These are two quick examples [of the angst I put her through] while everything got a good “cleaning.” ; D Again–this is the last room in the house to get a make-over-renovation. With the plans we have, we need to sell some more Oz stuff to pay this tab!
*My mom was inFATuated with Holland during our Air Force-years in France, and wanted a blue and white kitchen. There are lots of Delft touches throughout~now you get her slate blue stove-?!
**The soffit says: “The only thing to stir up in the kitchen…is trouble.”