This weekend we drove out to my brother-in-law’s new house. It’s a really nice two-story home in the suburbs. When I saw the walk-in pantry, I was totally blown away.
Let me be clear here — WALK. IN. PANTRY.
This wasn’t some coat closet-sized pantry. Or the even smaller 3 section weirdness that passes for a pantry in our house. No, this was a huge walk-in pantry with enough shelf space to ensure plenty of pork and beans for a nuclear holocaust.
So, I’ve decided that if Autumn and I ever move, we’re getting a huge pantry!