Just as I was riding high with the home improvements we've been cranking out lately, Murphy's Law came to visit us this week. Upon taking The Pooper out for his morning business, Mr. Smith came back in and announced, "Babe. There's a tree in our backyard." Awesome. All before my morning Diet Coke. Where those trees are, there is usually a privacy fence. The fence is still there, but is bearing the burden of the Tree of Colossus.
Please note that is the iron patio set I janked from our former neighbors. Big plans to spray paint it black.
However, it's kinda looks like it belongs in Snow White's cottage.
It's really not that small.
The tree is actually quite that big, and is costing us 375 dinero's to be removed.
Don't be jealous.
I am, however, pretty pumped about our new kitchen faucet. It's sleek, it's cool, and more importantly, it works.
You know you're getting old when you get excited about buying a new kitchen faucet on clearance at The Home Depot on a Tuesday night. Shhh... don't tell anyone.