Elliott's in his swing for a little shut eye. I'm not sure how much time I have so this could be long, deep and inspiring, or, it could be about my hair again. You know, or something about as riveting.
I've put a lot of love into this little home. It has served us well. I think we may be tipping the comfort scale a bit though. Three to a room is kind of tight. Especially for Klee, who, up till now, has had only himself to manage. What's that? You wanted to sit on the toilet... alone? Yes, that is the normal amount of laundry. Dogs do that. They do. It's perfectly normal for them to drag their butts across the floor while you're trying to eat your dinner.
For now, we live here, at Belmont Cottage. And Klee's doing grea... err.. he's doing fi... he's still here. And that's say'n something.
I'm always tweaking things around here. Searching for better ways to make a two bedroom home function well for all of us. I even have dreams that I'm walking through my house and suddenly I discover all sorts of rooms that I didn't now I had. It's very exciting. Of course I start decorating my new spaces just about the time I wake up.
But, I wake up in my cozy bed with fluffy blankets, in my sweet nursery/bedroom with branches on my walls. When we make coffee it makes the whole house smell like comfort. I see trees from every window, and my boys have climbed them all. And when the garden lights are on, it sparkles everywhere.