Tuesday, October 16, 2018

Inside My Home: My Master Bedroom and Bathroom, Laundry Room, and Garage

Hey y'all,

Oh my gosh, I actually got the master end of the house clean enough to take pictures!

Without further adieu, let me begin what will be the final "Inside My Home" post for the time being:


Upon walking in the door. The kitchen would be to your right,
the laundry room to your left, and the door to the garage behind you.

That door leads into the master bathroom.
Yes, that is a built-in book shelf. 

Ok, the open door goes to the hall/kitchen/garage/laundry room.
The door with the window and blinds goes to the back porch. (I know. It's nice.)
The third door is my closet. 

Not an ideal set-up, obviously; we're still working out some of the kinks.
Notice the standing fan because, it's the South, ladies and gentlemen. 

That door to the left of the dresser is Jacob's closet. No, he can't
open it all the way. I said kinks, remember?
Also, that bookshelf/cabinet combo was the first bookshelf we ever owned.
*sniff sniff* A gas fireplace will eventually go where it stands in our bedroom now.
We've got the hookups, just no actual fireplace.

You guys like my "bathroom scrubbing" apron? 

Tada!! The reason my room is so clean: I relocated the mess.
Just kidding. This walk-in to the left of the bathroom always looks
like this. It is it's own mess entirely.

There was a door here, separating the toilet and shower room from the sink room; but it made the already crampy bathroom feel even smaller, so Jacob and I took it off. Someday I dream of taking down all the sectioning walls and making it one big space with a separate tub and shower. Ahhhhh.
(There's also a door closing off that walk-in mess, but I'm trying to be real with you guys.)

This is that "hallway" right outside the master bedroom door.
This is the view you would have from the kitchen. There is a
pocket sliding door to section off this hallway and it's rooms
from the kitchen, which is nice.
To the left would be our two-car garage...

....tada! And we'll just breeze through the mess that is our garage because, really, who even has the time for that??

I try to think of it as an organized chaos.
My husband just laughs at me or covers his face with his hands.

This is officially my "tack and feed" area. lol My two saddles are stacked together here (I have one western and one English). Jacob's saddle is on a stand in the horse trailer with all of our brushes and things. 

These are some frames I have hanging in that "master hallway".
I wanted to them to you because they are special to me.
The top is Katie's first ever trip to the beach when we camped with her
in Pensacola when she was roughly 6 months old and I was 3 months
pregnant with Mason.
Back before we didn't have kids and therefore not a real care in the world
(ha ha) we used to just load a duffel bag in the Mustang and drive down to
the coast for a night or a weekend. The bottom frame holds pictures from 2
of those trips (Orange Beach, AL, and Long Beach, MS) and the middle one
is from the West Coast on an island off the coast of Washington.
Fun fact: Jacob and I broke up after that trip to WA three Octobers ago.


So that's my master area/laundry room/garage. Some parts are nice to look at, others not so much (here's looking at you, spare closet). 
I'm glad you "came over" and took the tour so I could have a chance to show off the wonderful home I have been so blessed with. You are always welcome. 

Now enjoy some final pictures of what's been going on at our house this week.


Starting driving lessons early while we were working on vehicle maintenance over the weekend.

She told me we were taking hay to the horses. 

You have such a nice smile, my wonderful girl.

I got to go on a ride with my guy!

He loves riding (and selfies). <3 
And today we learned that trail riding is life to this girl. It was like riding a completely different horse the moment her hooves touched our first real trail ride!




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