It’s Thursday again, and time for sharing our doors. Dan Antion of No Facilities is our host and if you follow the link you’ll enjoy his historical doors and meet other terrific bloggers and maybe visit their sites too!
Doors can be art, they can be portals to fun and imagination, even adventure. Then there can be necessary doors disguised as whimsical entertainments of the past. Such is the case with our little Playhouse Laundry here. I don’t know how exactly, but it feels less like work going to do my laundry these days. As soon as I see the pink paint and step inside I am transported back to a time when playing house was a delight.
Oh, I still enjoy laundry and love caring for my home. I actually prefer when I am able to hang the laundry out to dry. I wish I had a clothesline here but sadly I don’t. Still, I never dry most of my clothes in a machine other than towels and such. On laundry days it is quite the sight in our little home. But the damp clothes under the ceiling fan feels like air conditioning. 😉
Okay, music is my life and this post brought to mind a very old country tune.
I miss old school traditional country music.