Inevitably when Hilary and I drive someplace together we’ll pass a large, gorgeous house, and one of us will say, “oh let’s live there” (and we’ll buy it with all the money we make from this blog. HA!) It’s a habit we picked up from our mum, who it seemed was intent on potentially moving us all over the city to live in all manor of beautiful homes, but our dad, who can’t even handle when the furniture is rearranged, likely would not have been ok with that. And I’m fairly certain it’s probably a habit that she picked up from her dad who would put them all in the car and go for long drives across Ontario just to look at stuff. This is before iPods and being busy were invented. Here are just a few of the homes Hilary and I will obviously own one day own.
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