If you’ve been to our house (only a handful of you), then you know it’s pitifully empty.
Bare walls, completely empty rooms, missing furniture. It’s pretty sad. One of my goals for the next few months is to make our house a home. One of those rooms will stay empty while we patiently wait for some family changes, but otherwise, I want our house to look like someone with personality lives here.
First step has already happened. I bit the bullet, with some prodding from Patrick, to buy end tables. It seems like a simple thing, but I’m damn picky. I wanted them to go with my bookshelf that I love, be solid wood, and (at least) look like they had some character.
Now comes the hard part (yes, I realize it’s ridic to take 6 months to pick some end tables), making it like home. Warm. Loving. Beautiful.
How did you make your house a home?
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