Recently I started counting the places I have lived and the number of times I have moved. Basically I have moved 8 times in my life and lived in 6 places (4 houses and 2 apartments). I have found that I really don't care for moving. I am not an organized person by nature...I have misplaced things mostly due to being in a hurry, not knowing where something should go and stuffing it somewhere which I quickly forget. Yes, I am typically the one to blame for most of my own frustrations in life. Admitting you have a problem is the first step....and if I could ever get off the first step maybe I would find out what the second step is!
This already "feels" like home. I can't even explain how or why....maybe because this is the place I grew up, maybe because this is the Lord's plan. All I know is that I have never felt more "at home" than I do here. We are far from finished with everything we have to do. I think that will go on for a long time, but we are settling in and getting comfortable in our new/old place.
Starting to get the house decorated has been a fun adventure! A sweet friend of mine has offered much time both shopping with me and counseling me on "defining my style". Anyone that really knows me can attest that I am not at all a detail oriented person (see paragraph 2 on organization). I am a big picture girl who likes what she likes. Sometimes with no rhyme or reason at all! In studying up a little I have discovered that I am not "eclectic" (which surprised me), I am mostly "traditional" and a little "country" in my personal decorating taste.
There were about four things that I knew I wanted to do:
I have always wanted to have a wall decorated with beautiful plates. I love china patterns of all sorts and this gave me a chance to have a variety of plates:
I wanted to find the perfect location for my Johannes Vermeer "Milkmaid" art work. This picture has a spiritual connection for me that was based on a Bible study that I have done. I call this my "Lifegiver" picture:
I wanted to put some history up for display. I had a photo of what the house looked like when my parents purchased it in the 60's and another photo of the house from the 90's. There is a lot of history here and I wanted to make sure that we always remember where we came from:
Meanwhile life goes on. The boys love living with their grandparents right next door. Grandma still has a better selection of goodies in the pantry than mom does. And Grandpa is always up for a game of Uno. Life is good and God is great!
<3 So happy for you!
ReplyDeleteHow exciting for you all to be settled finally! It looks beautiful. What a blessing to be close with your parents.
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