There was a period of about a decade where, to the chagrin of my mother, my jeans sat way below my belly button. High waisted jeans –– her jeans –– were ridiculously uncool. And now I am a Mom, and my jeans, trousers and skirts sit comfortably at my waist. And frankly, I couldn’t be cooler. At least, my kids think so. For now.
Although my own kitchen is pretty spotless (most of the time) I do appreciate the look of a well-used, well-worn, hodgepodge of a cucina. With its light aqua cabinets and rusty old stove, this one is brimming with charm. I like the white brick and wooden floors in this light and cheery one, too. This one is tiny, but I bet whoever it belongs to, whips up feasts in it. And the kitchen cabinets in this one are up-cycled meter boxes brought back from the Australian outback.
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