Age has never really been something I think about. Yes, it feels weird thinking how fast time can pass by. I feel like I was just in college. But, I never hesitate to tell people how old I am, even still. I hope I always feel this way. Adding another year is just part of life, why fight it?
Anyway....this post is supposed to be about the basement.
Besides letting me sleep in and making everyone waffles for breakfast, Greg is giving me two more wonderful birthday gifts today:
1) He is home on a Saturday. {If you are new around here...my hubby works for a family business that requires lots of Saturdays. We treasure the days we have him to ourselves.}
2) He is painting the basement!
Previous basement posts:
Here it is after the first two coats of white paint...
{phase 3}
One step closer, anyway.
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Happy birthday to me!