When we first moved into the house, I wanted everything to be perfect.
In the last year, I’ve realized things will never be perfect. What’s more, we’re at the point where we are comfortable living with the imperfections because they just aren’t that big a deal or it’s not worth it to fix them.
One of our stove burners doesn’t work.
Our kitchen sink drips unless you angle the faucet just the right way.
But hey, that’s what makes a house a home, right?
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