Our big ol' barn of a house... it's drafty and cold... it lists a little to the north... the paint is peeling and the doors don't close sometimes... but it's home and I will confess to some rootlets of affection developing in my heart for our BallyHoo House.
Now if I could just win a gazillion dollars in the lottery so we could afford to fix it up nice again.
Sunday, February 01, 2009
The Ballyhoo House
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