happy days.

Seriously, the snail mail that I've been getting lately has been making me jump up and down while squealing like a baby pig. There is nothing like coming home from work and seeing a letter on the table. And I love how Mr. B has already caught on to this being exciting for me. He stands there watching me with a huge smile on his face like I'm opening a Christmas present. 

And this, my friends, is a picture of total compromise in our household. Mr. B wants to gain 20 lbs of muscle with this weight bench, and I wanted another room to decorate.  It takes up our whole front room, but I'm okay with it for now because it's a great place for my curling iron! And makeup. And clothes.

He really likes living with a girl.

And that amazing red kitchen cabinet door in the corner? Big plans for that baby.
Stay tuned. But I'll probably forget to blog about it.