Tripp is working on the most magical house I have ever seen. It’s a victorian mansion shaded by huge trees and bedecked with flowers and so much character it almost hurts to imagine it as any other way than it currently exists, pink exterior and all. I haven’t been inside it, but Tripp says it’s full of unique charm. I’m trying to convince him that we need to buy it when it goes up for sale in a few years. It has plenty of room for him to park his truck and trailer…space for a small garden, a basement for a wood shop and so much porch you could practically just live outside.
He isn’t convinced.
Yet.
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