The fun thing about remodeling is all the different things you could do. You get to pick and choose new stuff that is to your taste and not something that was there when you bought it or inherited it. This weekend our contractor gave us the home work assignment of finding a new front door. So we went to a local door shop and looked at a variety of doors. We left the shop pretty confident of what we wanted and settled on a door before we even got home. Here is the door we settled on.
So this morning we go to place our order with the very nice man who helped us and guess what? They don't make the door anymore. So that left us with our second choice.
Hubby's second choice was retro.
My second choice was this:
I really didn't think the retro door would work on our house so I insisted on picking my second choice.
This is the hardware we are going to use:
It was a crazy Monday morning going back and forth on e-mail and text but I think hubby and I finally placed our order. I hope it all looks good.
As a little girl I would look on my mom’s arm and wonder why she had such a weird mark near her shoulder. A few days ago, as the warm solution penetrated my bloodstream, I started to cry remembering my mom’s mark. The nurse asked me if I was okay and I told her I was so incredibly happy. As a diabetic I was stressed never knowing if I was doing enough to avoid it but also, keeping some semblance of life in doing outdoor things. I cried because I am incredibly grateful to the SCIENCE that made this possible in only a year. Less time for me to worry about my only kiddo should the worse happen. If ur on the fence...I’ve worked in entertainment for over 20 years and I’ve seen first hand how easy celebrities influence the public. Some do good and others well...I’m happy to have a little bit of the gracious Dolly Parton with me. Scientists on the other hand, very rarely get the recognition for their years of study, years of research and expertise contributing to (wo)mankind....







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