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I'm thinking about doing some remodeling in my home. What about painting my bathroom floor like this?


Would this look good in my hallway?


For some laughs, be sure to drop by Kim's and the funny ladies at Homesteader's Heart. Have a great weekend everybody!

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  1. Not the bottom one.LOL...Have a great weekend sister Mary! God bless. Love and blessings to ya.

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  2. i don't think so..

    I was attracted by your Blog name- Piles of Smiles and just had to stop in. Glad i did :)

    ~Silver
    Reflections

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  3. Oh, what a hoot! I'll bet Duller would want to do both, LOL!

    Have a JESUS-filled day! ^i^

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  4. I vote for the first one!

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  5. Wouldn't that be hilarious? Yes my friend, go for it! LOL.
    BIG hugs today and Have a Happy Friday!!
    Kim

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  6. What amazing imagination!

    I pray your weekend is restful & full of joy.

    Kathleen

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  7. Oh My Dear Friend,

    You make me laugh so hard again! I woudn't want either one...unless your an adverturous and carefree one. LOL

    I love you dear friend. I needed that good laugh this morning. You lift me up as well with laughter and I love that about you so much. I love to laugh and if we were together, we surely would have one!

    Love, Peace, Hugs & Prayers,
    Alleluiabelle

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  8. That is funny! I participated for the first time this week after laughing through many Fridays with many of you. Have a great weekend Mary.

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  9. How cool is that! LOL!

    Have a great weekend!
    Sherry

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  10. Oh my goodness! That was just too funny....Thanks for the giggle! Hope your day was blessed!

    Big hugs!

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  11. I like how you added your comments with the pictures. Happy Friday! Blessings! Amanda

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  12. I can always count on you to make me smile! I would take the first over the second if I had to make a choice. I couldn't "live" with that ceiling! :)

    Have a wonderful weekend!

    Andrea

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  13. Wow .. what a talent to create those crazy optical illusions!
    Just looking at that bathroom "floor" would make me run out for a big bag of Depends!

    Happy weekend-ing!

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  14. O my goodness! I wasn't sure if I should smile or drop jaw open :)

    Thanks for your love dear sister on my blog. I'm trying to visit with a few more dear sisters this evening before signing off of blogging until June 29th. Love to you and your family.

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  15. I only work on Fridays and Saturdays sister and though just part-time, a lot of drama goes on at work, enough for me to write something in my blog. Glory to God! I just want to pop over to pray that may the Lord be with you as you go to work tomorrow. And may you have a blast celebrating Father's Day with our Father and your hubby!
    I'm also praying for the Lord to guide you with your decision regarding your plan to remodel your BR and the hallway! LOL.
    Sister Mary, I'll bring cookies on Sunday and we'll put our feet up as we praise the Best Father! Love you sister and thank you for your sweet, encouraging comments, prayers, everything!

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  16. Hi sweet friend:

    Hope you are doing well. Please stop by arise 2 write. I have something special there for you. Hope you have a wonderful weekend.

    Blessings and prayers, andrea

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  17. These are so cute, especially the last one, what will they come up with next? Thank you for sharing.Have a great weekend.
    Blessings,

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  18. It is not that I don't fly. It is that I have never had the opportunity. I know this seems strange, but it has just never happened. Maybe oneday!! I would love to meet you, my dear friend, in person!! GOD BLESS, andrea

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  19. Love those photos! Don't think I'd ever set foot in that bathroom...

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