Our front porch's feelings were hurt. The inside of the house is so beautiful, but there it was with mud wasp nests everywhere, a falling apart doorbell, a dry and empty flower pot, a door with worn green paint (so last decade), and tarnished doorknobs. "I just don't fit in!" was the cry.
Joel spent a few hours sprucing it up.
Now it fits in just fine! And just in time for our first official party!