The master bathroom has come a loooong way.
Believe it or not the picture above morphed into this:
Paradise.
The tub is a fancy schmancy air tub. It's pretty darn relaxing. In the master bath we still have a handful of things to do - some small cabinet flaws, light fixtures, and a vanity mirror. We are also going to put in a magazine rack, because the tub is the best place to read them. Today, while I was doing yoga upstairs, there was a terrible racket going on downstairs. A terrible, wonderful racket because when I peeked in the downstairs bathrooms there were newly-installed towel racks and toilet paper holders.
I am a stress writer/reader. I retreat into words whenever I am feeling overwhelmed. When I am feeling ok with the world I take all the books off the shelves, clean everything, flip through my favorite books, make a stack of ones to reread, and then put everything back on the shelves in a new way. It's fair to say I live in books and they live in me.
Recently, Robert asked for his own shelf so that he doesn't have to dig too much to find his library books. But he doesn't have a lot of library books checked out currently so I gave his shelf a little bit of love - one of his beloved stuffed animals (we're never too old for soft and squishy things), a few of his airplane books, and his propeller.
I also gave the family bibles a new spot next to a bit of humor and some of my favorite books that give me peace. If you look closely you will see our doggy camera. It's a little camera that allows us to talk to them when we are away (and also tell them to get off the couch).
I gave the gnome and his monster foes to my children's books.
And tonight, this tiny bat flew into my favorite teacup and made himself at home.
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