Or…. leave?
Welcome fall!
I finally updated the kitchen chalkboard from Clark’s 1st Birthday stats to a seasonal greeting like I had always dreamed of doing when I originally bought the chalkboard for a whole dollar.
As I later found out, it was only in my dreams that I would have time to do anything fun like this when I have a toddler destroying my house.
My wonderful 1920’s time capsule…. with it’s refinished original hardwoods that now need re-refinishing.
A house that had freshly painted trim and molding that somehow needs touch ups and putty.
The house that has aged 10 years in 1 year, like the “tan mom.”
I feel bad for it.
I feel less bad about my chalk art though, I think I did a pretty good job for free-handing it.
(That’s what said)
