Rants, raves and thoughts about the journey through my rather easy to deal with life.
Tuesday, November 25, 2008
Trust me, I know what you want ...
My son is looking at a house today for his Dad and I to buy. He is not previewing - he is actually giving us the pictures and feedback on which we will make the decision. Yes, I trust him to know what I will like. And he is probably the only person I would let choose a house for me. He has always been tuned into the taste people have in clothing, color, houses, etc. Years ago I bought something large at a garage sale ... I sent him to pick it up a few days later with the only directions being "it's the house on that street that I would buy". Now I'm probably going to hear from his sisters, asking why don't I trust them to choose a house for me. I'd be interested to get pictures of their choice.
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I would trust my husband to buy me a house, but not clothes or shoes. I would trust my sons to buy me clothes and shoes, but not a house. I can't wait to see pictures. Robert has great taste so I'd probably let him buy me a house, too.
Okay, I am fine with Robert picking out your home but as far as saying he is tuned into everyone's styles, colors....not so sure.
I didn't say he had good taste... just that he notices the taste of others, whether good or bad.
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