self portraits and a house

So this was by far our favorite home on the tour. Overall, the show was pretty uninspiring. Unless you are inspired when you walk through an RC Willey showroom. Same. Same. And more of the. . . same.

The company, however, was delightful! We spend at least a couple hours of our girls weekend taking self portraits. Boring, you say? Oh contraire. This is how we do it: We yell out a "look" seconds before the picture is snapped. For example, here we are in the "I-just-saw the-most-amazing-home" look.

Clearly, this did not happen all weekend as I appear to be dumbfounded and in a complete state of shock. That, or I got confused with the "a-werewolf-just-jumped-in-front-of-our-car" look. Oh, good times. How I love girls weekend. A few years ago my mom cracked a rib laughing so hard at girls weekend. For reals. It is a dangerously funny good time.

{if you want to see more pics of the lone cute house, they're on bohemia.}