Well, I am not sure the Milkbarn will actually be famous. I just thought that sounded good for a first entry. I don't know how to blog or write with finesse(did I spell that right?) or entertain through the written word but here I go chronicling our adventures and perhaps misadventures of remodeling a neglected home tucked against the rocky mountains. I figured 2014 would be that of a newborn year. I would be sleep deprived, wondering if I actually did know what I was doing and maybe secretly ask myself, why did I do this ? It is hard to say no to my husband for one:) He needed a project and I guess I am a romantic and a dreamer and wanted to make that happen for him. I felt like this house was that tiny Charlie Brown Christmas tree. I didn't want to be the Lucy and yell at Charlie Brown for bringing in something he thought needed him. The Milkbarn needed to be taken care of and brought back to life. And I needed to feel happy too....so I signed some documents sitti