Bextacy Blog

I always dreamed of a little house in the country with a picket fence. Isn’t that how the story goes?
Well, the same is true for me. I found my dream home in New England, but there was no picket fence. My husband and I scoured the area for a place that sold picket fencing. We found such a place thirty miles away. Thanks to family members, we were able to install our fence in a couple of weeks. Then came the argument about the color. I opted for white, but my husband thought a light gray would be sufficient. I wish all our arguments were this simple.