To the untrained eye, the following picture is not impressive; however, this was the wall equivalent to the floor in a teenage bedroom (you know, when you may or may not have a vague recollection of what color the carpet was).
The blessing and curse of having all girls. Clothes, clothes and more clothes. Love/hate. (And yes, I already fixed the crooked label.)
For the lack of before pictures, you wouldn't know the way Justin previously kept (piled) his tools. I think the inside of Justin's head suffers the same unfortunate state as mine. Now he's singing the praises of the peg-board. He'll probably compose an "Ode to the Pegboard" before too long, he's that in love. I hope to need a screwdriver soon.
You're welcome to pop in any time & look through my cabinets, drawers and garage*.
*Offer only good for the next 10 minutes.
8 comments:
so envious, I am, seeing how I haven't been able to park my new car in the garage in the almost 3 months we've owned it!
Dang, I'm really impressed.
SOOO glad you fixed the crooked label. Almost threw off the whole picture for me - and Robyn, too, I'm sure.
And you wonder why we made such good roommates! :)
Wow, that looks fabulous! So organized. Our garage needs some love, badly. Maybe next summer.
Ooooh, so pretty! I'm very disappointed in the lack of before pictures, however. I wish we had a garage to make a huge mess in - we only have our offices in which to pile crap. Stupid carport.
i'm after Jen!
Holy Cow!! I'm quite impressed! I know that was a great stressor for you. What a relief. It looks amazing. Can you keep it that nice until I come to visit again, so I can see it in person? ;)
Screwdriver, eh? Tool, right?? : )
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