We flew back to St. Kitts knowing that we would have to move into our new apartment. When Brandon and I opened the door, this is what we found:
Dog Hair (And Lots of It)! After waking up at 2:00 in the morning to catch our flight and a full day of traveling all we wanted to do was crash, NOT clean! This was my breaking point and if we would have had a car (remember Freddy is dead) we would have went to stay at the Marriott. With lots of team work and a lot of elbow grease, I can finally say that this place is starting to feel like home. Here is some pictures of the “after” part of this makeover:
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