Saturday, January 2, 2010

I hate painting.  really.  it takes much longer than anticipated.  it always involves at least three trips to the paint store.  paint gets where you don't want it.  and the color is never quite right.

that daughter's big Christmas gift this year was a "new" room.  After months of deliberation she settled on a light blue-white-red scheme.  The walls are now a pale aqua with a fresh coat of white paint on the trim and she has a fluffy new comforter in red with matching sheets.  To finish it off we've been eyeing this wall decal and are planning a white sheer canopy for over the bed.  and maybe some shelves.  and a rug.  a red rug, definitely. 
What bliss.  She's so happy it's weird.  It's almost worth the painting.

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