For starters, can I just say that I love my dad?
Tuesday, March 16, 2010
My family
Sunday, March 14, 2010
The kitchen saga.
Our Kitchen has had a major overhaul in the 2 1/2 short years that we have lived here. But in our home, the kitchen is defiantly the heart of the home so I have always wanted it to be perfect. Here is our kitchens little saga..... so far! ( Will I ever be done?)
#1: This is our kitchen with the original tile work that my Dad helped us put in back in 2007.
#2: In 2009, I painted the walls tan, blue, gray, blue/gray and then a creamy brown color! It was a very colorful year!
The blue was so awful, I never took the plastic down, I just painted it again!
#3: I found some beautiful tile at home depot and decided it was time to GLAM up the existing tile job. As you can see from the pictures below, the tile is a mix of sea blue, gray and copper glass pieces, and a very white natural stone. After putting it up on the wall, the white pieces were WAY to light!
4: To fix the problem I got our my trusty Walnut Ink Crystals, which you mix with water and use to antique things. In the past I have used it when scrap booking, and canvas painting, and it worked really well. So I decided to give it a try on the tile. It worked like a charm!
Here is a sample of the white tile.
This is what it looked like after I antiqued it! not to shabby huh?
5: And the finished product, which I LOVE......
6: The only thing left in the kitchen to do is our flooring. We go back and forth between wanting to lay tile down, or wood flooring down. We wont have to decide for a while since the next 6 months or so will be dedicated to yard work.
7: Keep tuned for the stories of weed picking, rock laying, seed growing, sun burns and sore muscles that are sure to come!
Saturday, March 13, 2010
Tuesday, March 2, 2010
My grandma.
Grandma.
What do you think of when you hear that 1 word. What emotion does the memories you have with your grandma stir in you?
When I think of my Grandma, i feel my heart swell with love and admiration for a woman who lived a very long, lovely life. She gave to others, and loved so many. I could only hope that one day I could live up to her legacy.I also think of hot scones and story books. Making crafts and sewing. Learning to read and attempting to learn some math. I was the youngest grandchild. And I felt like she was my grandma alone. But when you talk to all of her other grandchildren, they also think they were her favorite. What a trait to have, to be able to love so many. And to make them feel like they are special. Here is my favorite link about my grandma. She was a wonderful woman. I will miss her dearly.
http://allen-price.blogspot.com/2009/06/love-story.html


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- Little Red
- I always had aspirations to make it big. Learn French. Move to Paris- for good. Instead, I met my soul mate, and our two lives became one. We decided to make it small, and moved to a little city. The inspiration for this blog came to me, while I was driving on an old country road with the top down and my man at the wheel. As the fields flew by, and the the Wasatch Mountains glowed in the Sunset. I realized that I may never be able to speak French and I will never move to Paris but I had made it big after all. This blog is dedicated to all the little things that make small town living beautiful.