painting, again.

Oh how I love to paint. Walls, not pictures. Thanks to my BFF Michelle for showing me that I do, indeed, possess the ability to choose paint and apply it to my walls, my house looks a little like a dumped out box of crayolas. It started with my living room and has progressed from there. The final room - my craft room. I'm still getting headaches, but I've decided to just start painting anyway. I prefer to brush anyhow and this way I can go at it a little at a time. I picked a yummy, pumpkin-y orange. I love it.

Here's what we have:

living room: mustard-y tan

kitchen: red

bathroom: greenish blue

office: green

stairs/hall: green & brown

big girls' room: peachy pink

little girls' room: sunny yellow (with a garden painted on the walls)

my room: brown & tan

my bathroom: white (how boring, huh? I may have to change that before too long but in my defense there is a white crayon)