A Place to Park

I have never been so excited about a completed project.

I have a place to park.

A place that when I pull in doesn't make me cringe with disgust

or wonder what lies behind the stuff piled on the floor.

Welcome to My garage!

And just so you can understand where I am coming from,

a before picture

{and this is after we hauled a truckload to the dump}

We had so much help.
The kind of {help} you get from kids
and
the kind of {help} you get from your parents - thanks grandma and papaw.

Trying out the new rack as bunk beds
I {love} it. A place for everything.

A very special addition for DH. I made him a place for a treasured keepsake.

What is it you ask? Any guesses???

It is his first finished roll of tape from his adding machine at his first job.

Corny I know, but he is really good at details, this just proves it.

And a special place for his fishing gear.

I like this rod & reel. I might have to test drive it.

{Wonder} what a mess I could make of it?

All the cabinets look like this and

I know what and where every single item in this garage is...

today

And I did all the decorating while DH put the boys down for a nap.

What a great place to pull into after a long day at work-

a place I am finally proud to call my garage!