It's strange how much I love my kitchen. I love the colours, the warmth it always seems to have. I even love the kid hand prints and smears all over the windows and the tiny toys that always seem to occupy the windowsill.
I love my kitchen and all it's little imperfections.
Yes, we do need more chairs. Two, to be precise.
It's a sweet kitchen. A touch of old, including the touch of a wonderful great-grandmother...her fabric framed; and lovely warm wood touches all around. A touch of new... fresh flowers and cheery colors. An inviting feeling from even the photo.
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