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| from the outside looking in: our humble abode! |
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| ikea goodness. |
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| my ocd shining through. |
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| incase either of us ever need to milk a cow. the perfect stool. |
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| i heart new throw pillows and perfectly mismatched furniture. |
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| yogi chai tea with a lesson shared on each teabag. |
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| my favourite moment of moving in came over the weekend. after a few hours of allan key persistence, marcus + i had finally 'assembled' [and i use that term loosely as this thing looks nice but may definitely crumble.] my bed. he kept asking throughout the process 'may i sleep there? may i try it? may i lay down?' so finally the bed is finished and he tells me there is one more part. he runs to his room to get his stool, then puts it perfectly next to the bed and tells me that is for marcus to say good morning. and then my heart swelled up and filled my whole body and i gave him a nice squeeze. he rocks my world. |
have a great tuesday ;)
-kare
