
Monday, March 26, 2012
Friday, March 23, 2012
Cover Everything With Fabric!!
But you know what? It was still kind of fun.
Even though I'm not a precise measurer or cutter. I should have tried to be, but I did not.
Even though I'm not a precise measurer or cutter. I should have tried to be, but I did not.
Because then it isn't fun anymore.
(There's a reason why I don't quilt. Or hang wallpaper professionally.)
(There's a reason why I don't quilt. Or hang wallpaper professionally.)

Labels:
cubby shelves,
fabric,
Mod Podge
Thursday, March 22, 2012
Cookies With Expression
I do this weird thing.
I look at inanimate objects and see faces.
I was making cookies yesterday and saw these. I thought they were hysterical, for some reason.
I call this one "Cookie in Despair".
This one is "Somewhat Horrified Cookie".
This one is
"Angry Evil Overlord Cookie
Plotting Your Death".
(I ate him first. Do you blame me?)
"Angry Evil Overlord Cookie
Plotting Your Death".
(I ate him first. Do you blame me?)

Wednesday, March 21, 2012
Mod Podge DOES Rock!
I had blue geese in my first kitchen! I think you should hold onto them but give them a fresh facelift. You could paint them black or white and they apply vinyl numbers 1.2.3.4. You'll always remember what was underneath but they deserve a new spring coat! (of paint)
She was right!
And I was all set to paint them and put some
vinyl numbers on them, when I remembered this
photo I pinned a few weeks ago.
BHG
Fabric covered buckets! Such cuteness!
I must say, I really prefer using Mod Podge on fabric rather than paper.
I did a few projects with paper and Mod Podge, and it wasn't a ton of fun.
But fabric has some stretch to it, making it easier to get the wrinkles out.

Labels:
fabric and mod podge
Tuesday, March 20, 2012
What Would You Build?
If I could build any house I wanted, I mean any house, I'd build an American Foursquare.
Something about them really appeals to me.
The proportions or something.
I do.

Thursday, March 15, 2012
How Much Has Your Taste Changed?
If someone asked me that, I'd have to say "A lot!" I just found these canisters in the back of a cabinet. I thought I'd thrown them away a long time ago.
They were the first things I ever got to choose for our house.
I loved them. I thought they were the cutest things ever.

Tuesday, March 13, 2012
Rip Off A Girl Scout

Labels:
recipes,
thin mints
Monday, March 12, 2012
How To Make A Vintage Bed Longer
Here's how we did it.
I don't know if you can see it clearly of not, but the ends of the side rails on the bed are kind of weird. They have these conical shaped pieces that fit into the headboard and footboard.
So we knew we wanted to keep the ends, or else the bed wouldn't be usable.
We found some longer side rails in our garage and decided to use them.
The original rails also fit upside down. The bedsprings had a hook that would fit over the rails to hold them in place.
It was a weird set up.
So my husband just cut the original rails in half, then placed them under the longer rails with the original ends extending out longer than the new rails. You'll see in a few pictures what I mean if that convoluted sentence doesn't make sense to you.
(My husband wanted me to tell you that he hasn't done in any welding in about ten years, and that he no longer has a cutting torch or a grinder. So this sort of rough and it isn't pretty.)
Then the guys got to work welding. With our ancient welder. Actually, in this picture, they're cutting the rails in half, but you get the idea.
So we have this.
And this. A doubled up rail that essentially extended the original rail. Not pretty, but sturdy and functional.
And after repainting, it's still not pretty, BUT
if it bothers him, he's always got the option of keeping his bed made.
(Yeah. It's probably not going to happen. Often.)
Thanks for reading!
Labels:
DIY,
vintage bed,
welding
Friday, March 9, 2012
The Bed
I never have cleaned my kids rooms for them. Not once they're old enough to pick things up and make a bed.
(how cool is that WWII Navy blanket? I found that after we chose the color of the bed. Serendipity!)
I don't even do their laundry. But before you start thinking I'm too mean, all of my kids who have moved out on their own have come back and thanked me for this. They said the transition wasn't as tough for them as it was for their roommates. They knew they could take care of things themselves.
So what does this have to do with the bed,
and why is it anticlimactic?
This is all you'll probably ever see of the bed and the room. It's just too messy to show
right now.
(If I were a different kind of mom, I'd clean it for him. But if I were a different kind of mom, he'd expect me to do it.
I don't think that's a good thing.)
He does have some neat things in here. Dust covered as they are.
I don't think that's a good thing.)
He does have some neat things in here. Dust covered as they are.
He has no interest in re-doing his room. Too much bother, he says. He's not into matchy matchy, and he likes things sort of...spare.
He hangs onto things, too. Kind of
an odd combination.
He hangs onto things, too. Kind of
an odd combination.
But I'll cut him some slack for the state his room is in. He's a really good kid. A busy kid. His day starts at 7 a.m., and he doesn't get home until
after 7 p.m.
Tennis practice and a new after school job have eaten up almost all his free time. Some day, he'll have a free Saturday and I'll bribe convince him to clean it.
Monday, I'll show you how we made the bed long enough for the mattress.
Have a great weekend!

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