I get homesick at some of the weirdest times. Reading The Fixer Upper, set outside of Atlanta, shouldn’t really have made me homesick but it did.
Other than the homesick factor, it was a fun piece of chick lit. I’d love to see the house when it’s finished, it is going to be amazing – the kitchen in particular. 😉
Aww…here’s some homesick hugs Cookie…
((((((Denise))))))) Love ya oodles, Joy