Dreaming of mudrooms and maids. Dreaming of space. More space, indoors and out. Dreaming of a room to call my own. My art studio. Dreaming of playing art all day in solitude.
Thankful for my little house. Thankful for my messy children. Yet still dreaming....
How does one stay on top of it all? And when is that Nanny showing up? Dreaming and wishing.
Can you tell it's cleaning day here?
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I'm just wild about your bright colors on your journal pages. And I'm dreaming for you too. I did a little house blessing today. It's been a while.
Thanks for coming to see me and saying so. LOVE comments.
I say we are still on that same vibe of thinking! I was just thinking today and told my husband, UG! this house is too small and I need an ART room!!! just for my art! Very thankful of the roof over my head and I LOVE the PEACE up here on this hill where I live and all the trees and wild critters! though! xo,Cinda
A nanny would just be one more thing to worry about! lol I want my own room but at the same time, my son is graduating from high school this year and to wish for an art room is to wish for HIS room so I'll make do with the front room for now. :) I'm not ready for him to go just yet.
~~~ Cleaning Day!! ~~~
I'm dreaming for you to get not only the Art Room, but somebody ELSE to get those nahhsty dust bunnies taken care of!!
Here's a toast to an Art Room for you!!
lauri
Oh I too dream of a room to call my own. I would even settle for half a room, with a pretty screen protecting my space...
I hope the winds are changing direction soon and that your very own Mary P will show up on your doorstep.
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