One day on my way to work I happen to glance back beyond the tree line and I saw this huge castle like building. I assumed it was the club house of the local golf course.
On the way home, I glanced that way again, this time from the side of the building and was in awe of the size and the design.
A couple of days later, I looked at it again and realized there was no parking lot and there was no golf course.......my word....it's a HOUSE!!!
I love my house. It's a whole 1000 square feet, and I've raised 3 kids in it....we've had cats, dogs, hamsters, guinea pigs, pet mice, birds, fish and even a rabbit in this little house. I wouldn't trade it for anything.....except my log cabin on some water in Colorado! :
When I look at this stunning house...I can't help but wonder how many people live in it, how much it costs to heat and cool and the all important.....how many bathrooms it has and who on earth has to clean them?
I think I have lived in my tiny little house for so long now....37 years to be exact....that I can't even imagine myself in anything but a tiny little house.....my house makes me happy.
So, are you a big house lover or a little house lover or somewhere in between? Do you live in a little house and dream of a mansion or do you live in a mansion and dream of a cottage...or is your house everything you want it to be?