On a cold snowy day a week before Christmas, we moved into our new home. Three months later, the snow has turned to rain and yet, we are still unpacking. The good news is that I have found a place for my dishes, which are mostly white. Although, I do have some white dishes with red trim, red and gold trim, and a sparse selection of black bowls, I tend to love all white dishes.
The rest of the house is in various phases of "what are we going to do with this room." This phrase is then followed by some suggestions, blank stares, and the inevitable shrugging of the shoulders and walking into another room, where the entire mindless conversation starts again.
Between the snow and the rain, there was a brief 3 day spring season. First day of spring laundry coming soon.
