I shared a room as a child, I was 8 my sister was a newborn. I still remember her waking up in the middle of the night and me getting up to turn the music box back on. Brahm's Lullaby is forever ingrained in my head. I have hope that because they're close enough in age it might make them closer, that it might work for them but until we figure it all out I have at least searched many an inspiration photo:
Friday, June 24, 2011
Shared spaces
I shared a room as a child, I was 8 my sister was a newborn. I still remember her waking up in the middle of the night and me getting up to turn the music box back on. Brahm's Lullaby is forever ingrained in my head. I have hope that because they're close enough in age it might make them closer, that it might work for them but until we figure it all out I have at least searched many an inspiration photo:
Wednesday, June 22, 2011
my brain is fuzzy...
Which is why I am still thinking in terms of decorating this house. After all staging a house for sale is big business so it's got to look just right. Plus, as hopeful as we are that it will all work out we have to accept the possibility that it won't... and that means we'll still be here in the fall so any choices I make to prep the house for sale are still somewhat personal decisions, because it could be the decisions that we are living with for a couple more years until we happen upon another house that strikes our fancy!
The Selling List:
- Paint front door
- Curb appeal-walk, flower beds
- Landscaping the back yard
- Fix back deck
- Paint- neutral colors
- Re-stain stairs to match flooring
- Dylan's flooring
- Trim- painted and re-installed
- Trim fireplace in basement
- Stage house
- CLEAN, CLEAN, CLEAN
we did it...
Will it all work out? I have no idea, anyone want to buy a house?
Friday, June 17, 2011
Eeyore
I know I am not perfect, but I still find myself striving to be. To be a perfect Mom, to look perfectly pulled together, to have a perfectly cleaned and organized and decorated house, a perfect yard, perfect children. I know it's not feasible, it's not attainable. But I compare myself to perfect, I feel guilty that I CANNOT do it all. Guilty that I'm overwhelmed by the responsibility of two children, a dog, a house, a yard. I clean, and clean, and organize, and clean all day... and yet when Bruce comes home it looks the very same as when he left in the morning, or worse. It's a disaster zone. A chaotic, messy, disorganized disaster zone. Chaos. Bedlam. Pandemonium. Mayhem.Far, far from perfect! Yesterday my 3 year old found a paint roller (with wet paint still on it because I am disorganized and forgetful) and painted the guest room... the floor, the furniture, the sheets...It makes me think why doesn't my house look like this:
I cleaned out my closet this morning, it only took about 10 minutes to throw away all the stuff that I don't wear, and organize the 3 or 4 things I do wear. Perfectly put together I am not. Not when you wear the one same outfit every. single. time. you. go. out. because you have nothing else that is even in the realm of nice. My Mom says I'm frumpy because I at home I tend to wear scrub pants and t-shirts. I guess she would be right. It's not that I don't care how I look, it's that the kids need clothes and food and toys, there's no money left for Mama to shop. And besides, nothing looks great on my jiggly, post baby, never bothered to try to get fit again body. I think why can't I look like this:
I yell. And threaten to throw out all the kids toys. I miss the days when I was more than just a servant and a cleaning lady. When I remembered how to play with them, and teach them. I spend so much time doing loads and loads of laundry, cleaning up everyone elses messes, changing bums (because I am not organized enough or self-disciplined enough for potty training) picking up the mess, trying to make sure that everything looks perfect when Bruce comes home, picking up the mess, playing where's my... that I just don't seem to have quality time for either of my boys anymore. At the end of the day I am burnt. I don't take "me time". I just go to bed. Wake up the next day and do it all over again.
My biggest challenge isn't to be perfect but to stop striving to be. To stop comparing myself to everyone else and just be me. Comparison must be ingrained in the female DNA though, comparison and perfectionism!
Wednesday, June 15, 2011
Fate?
fate
[feyt] noun, verb, fat·ed, fat·ing.So, what's the problem? Um... we have this house that we live in, that we've spent a lot of money fixing up, that isn't finished, that we would have to sell before we could buy a new house. There's no question in my mind that is the only way to go. We can make an offer, but it has to be conditional on selling this house. In a perfect world it our house would be finished already, and sell FAST. Sadly this isn't a perfect world...
Bruce figures 'nothing ventured nothing gained'. He says it's fate that this house came back on the market on the very same day we looked at another house. A house we could have lived in but didn't feel like it was the one. This house feels like the one. There was the emotional response, the envisioning of us actually living there. It's the right one. Fate has handed it to us, now lets see what we can do about it! Oh... and the redecorating ideas have already started rolling around in that crazy head of mine!
Anyone want to buy a house?
Wednesday, May 25, 2011
B&B Love
I have reservations about putting it in, not because I wouldn't love it but what about when we go to sell the house? Will others like it? This is my inspiration picture... not that there aren't MANY beautiful inspirations but because I have green walls and brown leather couches and don't think either of those will be changing anytime soon!
Thursday, May 19, 2011
Cookie Cutter
- This isn't the forever house
- What if what I want isn't really good for resale, what if it is too personal?
- This house is a prime example of a cookie cutter house, a classic long faced split entry, you know the ones... and once you've seen one you've seen 'em all! So no character. Boxy, boring rooms. There's hardly a room we haven't touched in some way since it was built in the 70's and when we bought it it clearly showed its age and lack of tlc, but we've focused on rebuilding more than redecorating. New windows, siding, roof, interior painting and flooring. The house still lacks character in my opinion, but would adding character actually detract from the value of the house because it would look odd?
Monday, May 2, 2011
London Calling- Inspiration from Over the Pond
My love for all things British began at a young age. Growing up I loved all things Royal. My fascination with Princess Diana as a child even resulted in me taking to biting my fingernails because I had learned that was something she did.
My father is the genealogist in our family. He has spent innumerable hours researching our family origins. My great grandparents were born and raised in England and through his research he was able to trace our family history all the way back to William the Conqueror. I hope to someday visit England but until then I just might have to settle for British Inspired Decor, namely the Union Jack... It's everywhere lately (perhaps in part due to the increased interest in the Royal family thanks to William and Kate)
This is my inspiration for the family room... it was Stephen & Chris' man cave... just goes to prove that I prefer masculine decor, but it incorporates both of my posts today... Union Jack and Nautical Maps! Map Roundup
This is one of my absolute favorites, maybe because of the Union Jack
Tuesday, April 12, 2011
Purpose
Sunday, February 6, 2011
Monday, January 24, 2011
If…
Lately I have become overwhelmed by my kids, they are wild and crazy ALL THE TIME! Cabin fever has us all cranky and bickering. Winter is hard. And Long. Very, very long.
I had all these home goals for 2011, but the goal that is most important I forgot… the one about being a better parent. Being present instead of giving presents. Connecting more as a family instead of worrying if the family room looks perfect. Have you ever watched Supernanny? Well, it always gives me the aha moment when the parents change so do the kids. Maybe I need to do some changing and so will my boys? I don’t want to be saying this in a few years…
If I had my child to raise all over again,
I'd build self-esteem first, and the house later.
I'd finger-paint more, and point the finger less.
I would do less correcting and more connecting.
I'd take my eyes off my watch, and watch with my eyes.
I'd take more hikes and fly more kites.
I'd stop playing serious, and seriously play.
I would run through more fields and gaze at more stars.
I'd do more hugging and less tugging.
~Diane Loomans, from "If I Had My Child To Raise Over Again"


































