I have acheived this in the past. My home in Fort Wayne was a sanctuary inside and out – both for myself and friends.
Since moving first to my husband’s home and them buying the farm, our home environment has been in a state of flux. There are rooms that aren’t painted, carpet to pull up, furniture to refinish, repairs to make, mice to get rid of (sigh, the joy of living in a corn field), messes to clean up (four kids + two Great Danes = disaster) and routines to establish.
I want this more than anything… now to make it happen.
