When Apartment Therapy approached me about doing a house tour the first thought that ran through my mind was, “How can i possibly get this place cleaned up before the shoot?” As luck would have it my older son had a baseball tournament in Las Vegas and my sweet husband agreed to take both boys. I packed their suitcases and a cooler full of road trip snacks and sent them happily on their first ever boys only no mom nagging 48 hrs. My home is such a personal space that opening it up to the public is a little scary. But my desire to inspire people to create a space that reflects their spirit overrides my fear of being judged.
Hopefully this story lights a little fire inside folks to start collecting and get cracking with the hammer. Read the full story here: www.apartmenttherrapy.com