"Stop the car, I need to take a photo of this house...my little dream house." I say.
My husband slows and I take a photo of this charming house, that I would love to be mine.
It is so sweet and full of flower gardens.
My husband knows how much I love this property. It is not really on the way to our destination, but every once in awhile, he will take the out of the way route for me to see my house.
Look at that window up top. I do wonder. I would love a peek inside.
Do you have a dream house?
"My mother desires me to tell you that I am a very good housekeeper, which I have no reluctance in doing, because I really think it my peculiar excellence, and for this reason - I always take care to provide such things as please my own appetite, which I consider as the chief merit in housekeeping."
The Wit and Wisdom of Jane Austen
Letters to Cassandra November 17 - 18, 1798