This tiny space has come a long way. The closet was dark and the plaster was crumbling. The pink carpet had a funny sour milk smell. The ancient roller shade was ripped and the curtains were falling apart. The pink walls were... well mauve mist. There were no usable outlets and without a ceiling fan it was hot in the summer. It was a tiny pink room better suited for storage... and now it's a space we actually want to spend time in. And a space we are no longer embarrassed to put guests in!
Mar 29, 2011
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Can't wait for Willie and I to eventually come up again so we can compare the new guest room to the old one :) It looks amazing now!
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