I found an old chalk board. It's an ancient thing and was suppose to be thrown on the burn pile with the rest of the stuff. Brianna nailed the frame back together and I gave it a coat of chalkboard paint and a new look on the edges, screwed it to the barn door .... and ta-da! A place to write notes... No we could not center it or else then the door latch wouldn't work.
I'm constantly rearranging our of necessity. There isn't much room to play around.
Missy and I planted flower pots and transplanted the strawberries out of the garden into planters.
I'm hoping we can keep abreast of the weeds this way.
The hillside is breaking out in full bloom!