This is not my front door, in case you were wondering. On Saturday we went to a craft fair in town. Since everyone and their mother was there as well, we had to park three blocks away from the event. Funny, we have lived here for almost 18 years and it was the first time we walked on this street. When you drive everywhere, I think you sort of miss seeing what is around you. My husband insisted that no one lived in this house. It's in pretty bad shape. I thought maybe someone did. There was garbage outside, hence a sign of life. I really got him though. I asked "how do you explain the old lady in the window looking at us?"......it creeped him out (and me too). I made the old lady up, I'm not making up the creepiness of the house. I digress. My weekend was fabulous! I wanted lotion bars and I found lotion bars at the craft fair. Locally made! We ran into many friends and chatted. The weat...
