|This was taken before the front porch was transformed with paint & caulk|
When we first moved in, I worked full-time and long hours. Then the kids came along and sitting in one place was put on hold. Now that they’re older and (for the most part) self-sufficient, I actually have the time to sit on the porch with a glass of wine, a good book, and watch as the neighborhood goes about its business. The only problem: my rocker is no longer an inviting place to sit.