1. Start a small pan fire. How, you ask? Oh, just by burning—like, setting ablaze—a tablespoon (or four) of olive oil. (Ahem...and by small, I may or may not mean that it flared up kind of high and narrowly avoided singeing our cabinets. Really hope my apartment complex manager isn't reading this.)
2. Make pancakes à la plastic. I.E., oops...a piece of the baggie holding our pre-made mix somehow-totally-accidentally ended up in the batter. Then somehow sneaked onto the griddle. And, sigh...onto my husband's breakfast plate! Honestly, babe, everybody says I'm a great cook...
3. Flood our kitchen floor. But this one was NOT my fault. The garbage disposal was broken when we moved in, see, so how was I supposed to know that all of that junk would back up into our dishwasher the second I turned it on?
4. Drill unnecessary holes into the wall, set off the smoke alarm multiple times (seriously, boiling water gets that thing going!), drive my husband nuts by arranging, rearranging, and re-re-arranging every piece of furniture we have...along with sooo many other "special" moments.
These types of incidents, I'm learning, are among the many hazards of marriage. But am I loving every second of our journey so far? 100%.
Moving on to happier, more well-functioning things. Our apartment is finally making some progress in the cute-and-chic department! So, how about a virtual tour?
My man requested a "beachy oasis"-type theme for our room, because he wanted to feel like he was on vacation once he got home from work. My favorite details: Matching vintage yellow lamps picked up at Uptown Country Home in Snider Plaza; hand-embroidered "fish pillows" bought during our honeymoon in Playa del Carmen; "This is my happy place" sign gifted to us from my momma.
Still a work in progress, but I was pleasantly surprised to find that everything I already had (shower curtain, bath mat, painting) ended up matching our registry items (like our beautiful fluffy towels)! The adorable framed picture? Hand-drawn by a friend and gifted to us at our wedding shower. Love it.
Another view, showcasing my "art space" in the background and an oversized burlap/vintage coffee bag spicing up our couch in the foreground.
Our space is tiny, but I am really loving it so far. Is it finished, though? Oh, no. Future projects I've got lined up include: hanging those drapes in the "kitchen" (also known as "the living room, part II"), repainting our "kitchen" table, doing a large art piece for our bedroom, and, um, organizing our laundry room, desk drawers, pantry shelves, and medicine cabinet.
But in the meantime...at least the outside looks good. Most important part, right? (In the case of interior design, that is!)
Hope you've enjoyed the tour! We pray that our little "home" is a blessing to all who enter; a place where the presence of the Lord is made evident. So if you'd like to come by for a cup of coffee or some Saturday-morning pancakes, please do!
And yes, I promise...I'll keep my eyes open for stray plastic pieces.















