You can read the whole story and learn of all my little lies HERE. It’s only been about 6 weeks. Only.
I was in the bedroom and he was outside. I heard him come in the back door and ask me to help him do something. I heard him walking past the dining room and then I heard, “WHAT DID YOU DO???!!!!!”
I laughed and laughed………and so did he! Then he said, “I told you I didn’t want you to paint it.”
I just raised my eyebrows and shrugged my shoulders. The house smelled like paint when he came home from the shore, a ladder was on the patio and a paint tray and roller were in the garage and still, I convinced him that I hadn’t painted anything. Oh, I’m so bad!
Does he like the redone chandelier…..he won’t commit to that, he just gives me a look!