When my husband met me, he said that I was a diamond in the rough. He saw the potential that everyone else seemed to miss, which includes the boyfriend that dumped me and all the folks that warned him that he was marrying beneath himself. He’s still waiting on the diamond part I think, but it’s there. I mean well most of the time, and I love Jesus.

I like houses with potential too. I could see this one was going to be a beauty. It is. It’s our best rehab job yet, and it also happens to be the only one we didn’t do ourselves while living in it. But anyway. We’re close to the finish line.

Here’s the main living area of the house when we bought it:
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This is how it’s been sitting for a couple months:
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And here it is now, minus the red paint that I changed my mind about:
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