Day 42 - Future Cribs.

Day 42 - A picture of your dream house.

So Katie has no idea what she wants her dream house to look like. Realistically, I like to think that I just want a cozy three or four bedroom home..depending on how many kids we end up with. Not too big. But a newer model and it should be..pretty. I guess it will be pretty expensive, but only because of the location. I think within a fifteen to twenty minute walk to the Pacific Ocean sounds nice. Maybe in North County San Diego or Carlsbad. Or maybe in Santa Cruz. I don't really know. I haven't thought that far ahead yet. But when I think of a "dream" house, I think outside of the box. And I go big. A house that I'll probably never have. But then again, maybe I will.

Living on top of a waterfall would be nice. But I would have to purchase the house commonly known as "Fallingwater." Designed by Frank Loyd Wright. And I'm sure it's very expensive. And it's in Mill Run, Pennsylvania. No thanks.



I guess I could live on top of a mountain. Train and come down the mountain on weekends to ruin everyone else's chances of winning in marathons. And I could enjoy mountain outdoor activities on a daily basis..like skiing and snowboarding. But it gets really cold up there..and I like the sun. And I like the ocean.



Even a house on a river or a lake would be nice. But I'd still rather live close to the ocean.

A beach house would be nice as well. Then I would be right next to the ocean. I could watch the dolphins from the big dining room window as I eat my fruity pebbles. Then, walk out my back door..or front door, directly onto a white sandy beach. I would never have to wear shoes again. And I could surf all day with no worries and no stress. Unless there was a tsunami. That could be a worry. Or California breaking off from the rest of the United States. But then I would just live on an island and I like to think of that as an upgrade. But the tsunami is enough to make me not want to live directly on the beach..and the crowds of people in the summertime.

On second thought, I think I like the idea of not knowing. We'll let the future surprise us. Because where ever we end up, we're there because that's where God wants us.

But whatever house we end up in, I want my kids to have pirate bedrooms. Just sayin.