We talk a lot here at home about Food Envy. That’s when you see what someone else is eating and go…Oh. I want that!

Well. Today, I have had a SEVERE bout of House Envy.

If I ever lived alone, I’d live somewhere like Mouse Cottage.

It might not be quite so pristine and tidy – inside and out (because there’d be a least one dog, two cats and a chicken or several) – but it’d be very functional, practical, light-filled, art-filled, book-filled. And even more “quirky.”

Sigh.

Dre-e-eams Can Come True (?)