The house tour continues. Bye bye kitchen, hello breakfast room. Not sure why the eating area is called a breakfast room but we’ll go with it for now. This area is really just an “in-between” space. It isn’t the kitchen but it isn’t the family room. Sort of the hot dog in the bun or the icing in the oreo (double stuf of course).
I spend mucho time in this space. I like to eat. My family likes to eat. My dog like to eat what we drop. When I’m not eating, playing, or sleeping, I can usually be found at my kitchen desk. 100% my space and really a kind of command center.
Afternoon thunderstorm = dark pics