Wednesday, May 30, 2012

Look Ma!

My first post. Very exciting!

The boys and I named our new home MulberryHill House. We brainstormed it's name in, like, 2 minutes. Here is how we came up with it:
There's a mulberry tree in the front yard. The property is on a hill.


I know, we are a deep and thoughtful people.

Houses should be named, right? You know, until this one we usually referred to current and previous homes by it's street name with "house" after it. Now, if MulberryHill House was on a street with a lovely name like Chestnut or Laurel we'd have just gone with that. However, our house and it's (almost) three beautiful acres sits on a country lane with the most dry, basic, geographically accurate street name ever. Without gift wrapping my home address for all the axe-murderers, picture: North 487th East Avenue

MullberryHill House. Way better.

Whaddya think, Ma?!

Smooches and Squeezes,

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