32/365: Tedious
I am a crafting ninja. Secret to no one.
Our Bedroom
The fruits of my labor. Eric came home and saw this after work on Saturday. He looked at me and smiled. "What?" I asked him. "Oh, nothing. I know this makes you happy."
And that's why I love him. Because he lets me hang hearts from our headboard.
My Parent's House
We accidentally honored the Super Bowl by making a New Orleans favorite this Sunday. Jambalaya and cornbread.
Our Apartment
I didn't go to a Big Ten school like Brighid and Eric. I love these two posters (beautifully framed by my father) side-by-side in our "hallway." It's our own little art showing. Only they're not for sale (I hope... as I was the one who gifted them!)
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