But we're getting there. Starting with painting.
I decided to tackle painting a room last week. Thanks to my dad's guidance (and sympathy) and my mother-in-law's help, we were able to turn our nuclear-pink-with-giant-pink-diamonds-on-the-wall room into a cool shade of aqua with a fresh white trim. The whole thing has turned into an ongoing learning experience, to say the least. The other day, I spilled half a can of paint on my foot... and so painting began.
Suddenly, my aspirations of painting the rest of our home quickly dissipated. I never minded the brown walls anyway...
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