I am sitting on the front porch of my little bunkhouse waiting for the materials for the addition to be delivered.
But while I am excited I also wish I could tell my mom all about it. I want to show her the “process” pictures. I want to ask her opinion about design issues. She was always able to come up with something I hadn’t thought of.
Somehow I feel like I shouldn’t be doing this now, a little over two months since her death. It’s crazy but the longer the time since her death the more it becomes real. I hadn’t expected that.
But if not now, when? Building weather in Michigan isn’t that long. If we don’t get it done now it will be next year.
I know once the materials are delivered, I get caught up in the creative process. I love anything creative and this will rank as one of the biggest creative projects ever.
I will keep you posted.
God bless and have a good day.
Ps. Posting this from my phone and can’t delete the second picture. Oh, well.