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So how am I supposed to credit him or her? HOW?
In my 20's I couldn't afford nice things. In my 30's I had young kids. And in my 40's I have teenagers who won't stop growing, so they need new shoes almost every month. So, I'm come to the realization that I'm going to have a beautiful, scratch and fur free, clean, uncluttered living room like the one pictured above. EVER. Because, I figure, once the kids have left the nest and the dogs have gone to dog heaven, it'll be time for grand kids. Or a puppy.
Those windows though!
Oh my...the lust!
Experiences make people happy.
Pfffffffffffffttttttttttt....who needs beautiful windows to look out into the world when you can be out in it yourself? Because of the settling issues in my house I'd settle for windows that actually close and keep drafts out. But, regardless, of whether I ever get them, I 've been fortunate enough to have more than enough experiences to keep me happy for a lifetime. Fur tumbleweeds drifting through my drafty hallway of unmatched and unclaimed socks strewn about and all.