My project is the inside - I want it to look like a home and I set about finishing the bathrooms. Have a look!



Just outside this bathroom are our lovely rose bushes. We keep saying we're going to prune them and get them healthy and then the weekend gets away from us. We have to do early morning or late night because it's on the sunny side of the house and it was a 90 degree weekend and I wasn't about to stand out there with no shade! Not even a little bit. However, I will step outside for a quick second to take some pictures....
Apparently, they're antique roses and are super expensive to plant. Bonus for us! I don't know anything about roses but these smell divine and I love seeing them in the house. The blooms don't last very long - either that or my thumb isn't the greenest and they also have little bugs on them so we have to figure out what those are. We have three or four bushes and they're pretty big on their own - I'm looking forward to what they'll look like with some TLC. Drew spent most of the day Sunday cleaning up the landscaping in the front of the house. We had these hideous purple cabbage-looking things in the front and even before we got the house I told him those things would have to go. So he cleaned up all the front and now we have to figure out what we want in it's place. It's kind of exciting - I'm thinking lots and lots of big flowers!
Now if we could only potty-train the dog. The pooping in the house is driving me insane. We have her in the crate all day while we're gone and she's ok with that. And praise the baby Jesus, she slept all night last night! But the pooping---lawd, the pooping! We got one of those pen things so she doesn't have to be cooped up in the crate when we're home and I pray on everything that it will work - I'm not a fan of giving her full run of the house but she's so full of energy. She was in the pen all day yesterday out front with Drew and she seemed ok. Having a dog is no joke - cats are so much easier...


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