Remember when the kitchen looked like this?
A perfectly nice shade of green that just didn’t go with the rest of the house, sadly. But then I decided to paint it red, and now I would almost forget it was ever another color if I didn’t have the photos to remind me.
For those of you who watched the transformation unfold here on the blog last April, here are some updated photos from a family gathering last weekend:
all clean and ready to party
the second phase of our progressive dinner (phase one was at the Millers’ house down the street)
Aunt Debbie’s berry cobbler, including raspberries from the garden