I Wouldn't Change a Thing . . .

I will admit that I have been very blessed to live in a beautiful home, in an upscale neighborhood; one in which I often don't feel I belong and in which Robert and I enjoy referring to ourselves as the "white trash" of the neighborhood.  Many of my neighbors, who I absolutely adore, have beautiful and expensive artwork in their homes.  It has been almost 5 years since we moved into this house and as I was looking around my room the other day, I thought, "It's probably about time I decorated the walls in this room."  And then I took a closer look and thought twice.  The room is decorated, and quite splendidly I might add.  I wouldn't change or add a thing, AND I got the artwork at quite a good deal!