A face lift is exactly what our sweet home needed. She just didn't represent from the outside what is happening inside. There was no life, dull and drab. I can't blame anyone, I picked the colors when we built her. Not sure what I was thinking,
oh wait I was making nine hundred and fifty two decisions, guess I was thinking safe. Who knows? But no more, people, now she is a happy house!
A very happy house with a pretty door. And lovely flowers. And I just love her!
And here is the before. Good luck finding the front door. Or noticing that we had any brick.