That’s right, all two of them.
When my beloved husband and I married, we both owned homes of our own. We decided to sell mine since his was bigger. He had actually done a fantastic job of decorating his house…or so I thought. It soon came to light that his mama was the genius behind the decor.
Although it was very nice, even impressive (for a single male), it was a bit too masculine for my taste so when I
took over moved into his castle, he had two requests:
Don’t touch my recliner.
Don’t touch my (mega-gi-gargantuan) TV(please).
Ok ok ok, I can work around that. Right?
Well, I have no choice but you can bet I’ll make it look like they don’t exist on my blog
So just a confession that these two items do actually exist in my space but may, by the grace of photos, you never see them again! Amen!
(Ok maybe the TV because it’s so stinkin huge,
but definately not the r-e-c-l-i-n-e-r!)
What’s in your space that you
wish you could drop off by the side of the road have to work your decorating magic around?