Weather you add these to your chalkboards, or just enjoy them here on the screen, here they are!.

Plus I’m pretty sure no one loves that barn like we do, so we call it ours!.I like to walk down the side of the creek in the mornings.

When I turn around to come back, the barn always looks so perfect, I just can’t help but take a few photos..This barn is relatively new compared to the history of the property.The numbers on the front say “1951”..

If ever there was a more perfect setting for a barn than in the middle of a corn field, I have not seen it.. I’m pretty sure I’ve never met a barn I didn’t like, but this one, of course, is my new favorite.. Are you a secret barn addict too?Go ahead, leave me of those wonderful comments and let me know that I’m not a crazy barn stalker!.

Or at least that I’m not alone…Since coming to the new house, I find myself making excuses to do the laundry as often as I can….. Do you love your laundry too?If we never would have moved, we would have been comfortable.

We would have had all the little day-to-day, mundane details of life worked out.I’m not under the false impression that these pictures actually make things any better, they just have no where else to go right now.

Our bedroom is a bit of a dumping ground for odds and ends lately.. As becoming as this look is, I’m actually hoping this wall will become a little.deconstructed sometime in the near future.. And then maybe a little re-construction wouldn’t hurt either.When I was growing up, my mom used to love shopping at thrift stores, and still does.

I, on the other hand, used to not love it so much.Actually I found it an icky and traumatizing experience.