Here's some reality for you- big mama has to quit
bloggin'. Big mama has to cancel
Internet service to be able to afford a new house. (The word new is used very
loosely here. New really means old dive that no
amount of TLC can touch.) Big Mama's gonna
cry. Mama says, come visit now while she is still in nice, clean, sweet smelling rental.

This is my little boy- as you can see- we are all a little
terrified at the prospect of our new dwelling.

This makes you want you want to hop in the shower right!
Bathtub in the middle of the master bath- romantic in any other setting maybe.

Don't let the
picturesque sunset in the background blind you to the homes
atrocious spaceship like appearance.
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