The kitchen is the heart of the home. At least, it’s the heart of my home.
Our kitchen in the little blue house is far from my dream kitchen but I love it just the same. Cooking for my family brings me joy and I am thankful that I have had this space to do that in the past two years.
I have a lot of memories attached to this kitchen – probably my favorite being when I told Alex I was pregnant by putting a cinnamon bun in the oven. (bun in the oven – get it?!)
I’ll miss this kitchen. But our new place has a kitchen too, and it’s pretty darn cute.
Of course, this little reminder from our sweet friend, Naomi will be making the trip too…