
When we lived in Plano we always said that we wanted a bigger house. A little more room to spread out would have been great. Jason then took a new job and I got pregnant with Evan. Seemed like the perfect time to move into something bigger (and closer to new job). The house we live in now is 1000 sq ft. bigger than our house in Plano. I had visions of a cleaner more organized home with all the this space.
I found out that a bigger house, but means a bigger mess now spread out in a larger space to clean up. We honestly don’t use half of the house on a daily basis. Total waste. So, Jason and I have discussed moving into a smaller house. The problem is finding a smaller house in the areas we want to live in. All these middle class people are like Jason and I used to be…wanting a big house.
For purely vain reasons I like my big house. But, from a practical stand point, it just makes me tired….so tired. And from another completely vain place let me say…the house has been painted since this picture was taken….old picture. Just so you know…not that I care…but you know.