At this moment I am listening to the furious bubbling of my Grandmother’s soup on the stove. I have a throw pillow ready to stuff and sew close on my left and a bag of fun new stuff from JoAnn fabrics on my right. The painting on the wall was found next to a dumpster this spring and some how our circa 1996 television is sill working along with our 1998 Camry.
As of Monday Jason and I will have lived in our apartment for 1 year. It’s the first placed we have lived together and we have no plans to move unless it’s to Colorado.
Let’s take a look some highlights from the last year!
It’s good to be home.