I happen to be a huge fan of the adorable little mail box attached to the front of our house. (These little things about the city make me positively giddy.)
Just ignore the Pittsburgh Penguins banners in the window... that part of the house belongs to our psychotic neighbor. (No, really, he actually has issues.)
View of the kitchen through the room we are calling the den. Note the awesome bar. Perfect for entertaining.
I get a kick out of the fact that the books on top of the speakers consist of my poetry collection and Silas's computer programming books.
Our whole house is filled with gifts from people that we love. It's such a blessing to look at everything around us and see that this thing that we use everyday is from this person, and this from this person. It's like our friends are all around us even though they're far away. We are very blessed people.