When I posted the picture to the left last week, I received many comments complimenting my kitchen. I appreciate all of your comments and compliments. Thoughts ran through my mind...if only they knew...
The vase of flowers, the distance, hides so many sins.
The only time I turned this blog over to anyone else, my children, they let it out that I am a neat freak. My husband chides me and says I can spot a crumb at thirty yards.
The truth be told, when I cook many accidents and spills happen. When I spill for some reason, I splatter and spill up and not down.
Can you see the splats on the wall?
How about now?
This close and gross! Now you know...I splat A LOT!
Yeah, I couldn't take it any more. A.J. is planning to paint the family room, breakfast area and kitchen. I told him that painting wasn't the answer here.
We hid my skeletons. Even though it will not be grouted until tomorrow and won't be sealed until next week, ah, it feels so much better and cleaner in la cucina!