I always like to dream of the future home I will own someday.
My idea of what I want changes slightly from time to time, but there's one thing that always stays the same:
I want a front porch big enough for my couch.
Now, I'm not meaning something fancy and expensive like this (although it does look quite nice and relaxing. And I'm a fan of the color scheme, but that's besides the point) :
No, I'm talkin' deep south, lemonade sippin', shot-gun shootin', lazy summer day porch sittin'.
Put a ukulele in my hands and a hound dog at my feet and I would be a happy girl for the rest of my days.
Oh yeah. That's what I'm talkin' about.
