tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7565030068487263972024-02-06T19:00:48.469-08:00Sweet HappensUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger267125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-756503006848726397.post-15639319055584812362017-04-07T21:02:00.000-07:002017-04-07T21:02:08.853-07:00The baby is 13!Well, it's official. They are all growing up.<br />
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Storm organized a little surprise for Blade when he came upstairs.<br />
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And of course, what's better than a 13th birthday than a 13th birthday Cinnzeo breakfast..<br />
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After school and opening presents, we headed out to his favourite birthday place to eat.<br />
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Mom's baby already so grown up!! I don't like it. Not at all. Thankfully he's agreed to never act his age or move out!<br />
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<br />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-756503006848726397.post-25623308174617652772017-04-05T16:07:00.000-07:002017-04-05T16:07:06.628-07:00Almost Birthday TimeAs we creep closer to the last baby's 13th birthday..<br />
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Me: Aw, Blade, it's your last couple days of being 12. You'll be a teen soon! *sad face*<br />
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Blade: Don't worry Mom, I won't act like it.<br />
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No fear of this one wanting to grow up at least!Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-756503006848726397.post-82193190919872460832017-04-01T08:32:00.000-07:002017-04-01T08:32:02.267-07:00Three Years!It's hard to believe it's been three years to the day that we stood outside our new home and took this picture.<br />
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But since we get to do what we like in this house, Storm also gets what she wants..which includes a huge chalkboard wall and teal walls!</div>
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And if you look closely, but um, not so closely you see the massive mess in the hallway, you'll notice her new door as well :)</div>
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It started off with a bunch of miscellaneous cupboards, built by the infamous Grandpa Frankenstein no doubt, a terrible paint job, a bunch of junk left behind by the previous owners including two dryers and a terrible washing machine.<br />
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Hunter got recruited to help take down the old cupboards and completely gut the room. Even that much made a huge difference in the look.<br />
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Next up: a lot of taping and painting. Thankfully the kids were just as anxious as me to paint this room!<br />
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-756503006848726397.post-80784381881727332742014-06-28T20:42:00.001-07:002014-06-28T20:42:49.706-07:00The verdict is... <p class='bloggerplus_text_section' align='left' style='clear:both;'>I think I like it. </p><p class='bloggerplus_image_section'><div class='bloggerplus_image_section' align='center' style='clear:both;'><img src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOefPRMw-XA728ZWMiP_Cl9807SNUnqmxufJE3kVPKtCTLGAnfmIcf9Rb3B8OFt-I2HJE5P1CfzbtTGJZrU-FyY6Lv3FINSKcu6c9rwCBRkTHv3sP8EMm-MQUPzZ7Ch9UjQ8tgKNr414g/'></div></p><p class='bloggerplus_text_section' align='left' style='clear:both;'>Sure it's still rocking the blue roof, but the test area of red and black is making me feel motivated to get the rest of the house painted now! </p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-756503006848726397.post-35938892999526501002014-06-23T18:53:00.000-07:002014-06-23T18:54:21.793-07:00Leave her alone for just a day... <p class='bloggerplus_text_section' align='left' style='clear:both;'>There's so much work to organize and I've zero time, so I arranged for mom to help me out and be my general contractor.<br><br>Today she had the electrician here to get the power off outside and a few other fixes like ceiling fans up.</p><p class='bloggerplus_image_section'><div class='bloggerplus_image_section' align='left' style='clear:both;'><img src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMYbjJjJbXUjlalVofZV0G9uIt0BgeqB5SkgaATi3T02B-fKfGBXr-UkSCC8HC0e8wdjPraRU0jLXsTE-tjbxoxbqTJggA4H0JqexkjTb3qlRBF48pHSEA1F2UIH3tNrZFbaKkml2IrbM/'></div></p><p class='bloggerplus_text_section' align='left' style='clear:both;'>And the bathroom outlets sorted out.</p><p class='bloggerplus_image_section'><div class='bloggerplus_image_section' align='left' style='clear:both;'><img src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPN0NymEw5sAFK1qud4nKUQt3X7OnhRcLbEDdBXbeL9LibaoGeaaEvi4HGYvM0Wy3pJq_2-GqYZA31I1b1UeYPJYxMkpuczR1uoIoZ6H6_zhjVEv_U_wSUFoIavdcx9ZOfTu-eqOTRDmo/'></div></p><p class='bloggerplus_text_section' align='left' style='clear:both;'>We may have holes, but we no longer have a weird plug above the mirror!<br><br>She also can't sit still, so everything is cleaned! <br><br>The mess from Grandpa Frankenstein's tool area </p><p class='bloggerplus_image_section'><div class='bloggerplus_image_section' align='left' style='clear:both;'><img src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgjDJCt99-45V6y215KAlay42gDdv4Sc33Mvd2IdsiNiAnFYqKmFvWHnoXO6XnkATOiU3B5a21MHGe4yPjQxJRqsz_A6J7UAdZzyF6wnyV-RKb6XngLI8X0yel0nM0GRipKeK5QAuhR_TE/'></div></p><p class='bloggerplus_text_section' align='left' style='clear:both;'>The flowers have been moved </p><p class='bloggerplus_image_section'><div class='bloggerplus_image_section' align='left' style='clear:both;'><img src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRvdnE4YiP0YKqLWTo56w1zzzF5360JQlt_OVXS_whWT6bhET50jH0Uyl53tBM7NQllyOD71OkeTrRJDlOrhtoUl_VqPNDfvGS3hOmyuA37Kp1AJYQE3MTbzJKImEXwN7ioNCuav9_tjY/'></div></p><p class='bloggerplus_text_section' align='left' style='clear:both;'>Even the sunroom got cleaned!</p><p class='bloggerplus_image_section'><div class='bloggerplus_image_section' align='left' style='clear:both;'><img src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiyDt57j6vIPlkM_pZrdp5yY1lf7-l3Zi7WINY-C2zRCZy-Qdu8UCOyiKaNe3lHksi3roOhep9ATtiHpGylTunHUP73wiM9kODt3r4Luz5HqeVrUv5ixtEd-5PGjzdD9jv-myhh6Mkilac/'></div></p><p class='bloggerplus_text_section' align='left' style='clear:both;'>But the biggest thing was the deck!</p><p class='bloggerplus_image_section'><div class='bloggerplus_image_section' align='left' style='clear:both;'><img src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzNGiX4qLUWgXNkUpwdGRT5M4zW3Uhm441bMuEDKBvcn5c4I7oefWx6foDfxbZOj6c7SY8necdVHSDEIONJOVgXKc654n0foxbMQUiGlPGWids1SUtK_J0BTAt61yPvWNR5yZjK_3kJ0g/'></div></p><p class='bloggerplus_image_section'><div class='bloggerplus_image_section' align='left' style='clear:both;'><img src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUuLp47RCbuCRiYCFoPBNyNNryL5cdlzua6ari_laF831nJSa4i0t-pzVdieNzU4Bu9p1B1WP8OSWQlVXL1MS4bQbefPNlx3FwqJQgfBwULW_yUFPSlCCxNxrxvvYQnIRinFdcagkZMcw/'></div></p><p class='bloggerplus_text_section' align='left' style='clear:both;'>Oh yes! It's started to come down!<br><br>We may not live in the ghetto forever after all!!</p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-756503006848726397.post-75477082330187372232014-06-23T18:44:00.001-07:002014-06-23T18:44:56.295-07:00Festivals and one first job.. <p class='bloggerplus_text_section' align='left' style='clear:both;'>This year at work we had the asparagus festival three Sundays in a row.<br><br>It is always a ton of fun and we didn't have any rain any of the days! <br><br>This year Hunter was old enough to work his first real job and receive an actual pay cheque!</p><p class='bloggerplus_image_section'><div class='bloggerplus_image_section' align='left' style='clear:both;'><img src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEoWAzge_7j8KZU8d92L9TIz_1zIs3QAtzVTJdpcTpsje-QQHkNQl4BQMC8WdOeCl_jClVT3Drxi44_e-BXyFX0IVLApLNIbD6c8WIZJE8UBpqxRH8drCkbYA15y-AZOmnQvQ0MedtE2w/'></div></p><p class='bloggerplus_text_section' align='left' style='clear:both;'>Here he is with his coworkers of the day.</p><p class='bloggerplus_image_section'><div class='bloggerplus_image_section' align='left' style='clear:both;'><img src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEja4N-KSlxMIsBNwe6IJsFx3ycyHSitpuKBUIrZ2Tzp_Me6MSGhnrVGlnQQk1SvbCTVgAVBut-AkRt_3hh-LM46ERfMBSHuf5qYUfFE9GGu2jGCgdJ1uIRSxrq9eDANAJrTioMHBiLjZTQ/'></div></p><p class='bloggerplus_text_section' align='left' style='clear:both;'>Everyone loved him and both his bosses thought he did an excellent job. His kitchen boss told me I had a really great kid.<br><br>Storm helped out her friends and ran a lemonade stand and made some money on her own too.</p><p class='bloggerplus_image_section'><div class='bloggerplus_image_section' align='left' style='clear:both;'><img src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinswtIdw6W4OZw1MHDNRK6MpSfDzXGTdCrC_xUkfficZmvtEeNKTNsqfEmXStkLZRlyG9qKXBTo4g7RKq9teaRZ3PjRQojkk8YKQpGs7aLyV1WhcngHIFLPbNBw9YIPn4xSbgpnWslIrY/'></div></p><p class='bloggerplus_text_section' align='left' style='clear:both;'>This year I was a floater and basically just checked on everyone and helped out everywhere. <br><br>Which left me time to take a spin in the asparagus buggy just for fun with Storm. </p><p class='bloggerplus_image_section'><div class='bloggerplus_image_section' align='left' style='clear:both;'><img src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8slv2RnPE2Db1uGasb9fUPxcyoEfsZyMW7hotc5TyWEezlYKWUpKCKku_9dV3VVT-tufS8yAFeoUkqbLPEZr2jjXC476MOHYYJxvR7IHyDVh7wg5N4Ghmq4G5aNrz0u2vFBMniCE97bY/'></div></p><p class='bloggerplus_text_section' align='left' style='clear:both;'>I do love my job so much!</p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-756503006848726397.post-85598488091364250142014-06-22T15:50:00.001-07:002014-06-22T15:50:19.986-07:00Finally his turn <p class='bloggerplus_text_section' align='left' style='clear:both;'>Sometimes things around here take time. <br><br>Okay. They always take time. <br><br>But the recent water in the basement thing that made me wanna quit being the adult kind of pushed the next project to the forefront. <br><br>Legs on Hunter's boxspring. <br><br>I only bought the legs about two months ago. It just got put off. <br><br>We bought a new bedspread for him which included a bed skirt, so I stapled that onto the box spring permanently. 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And we need area rugs and paint. <br><br>But at least if we have water again, we don't have a soaked mattress like in Blade's room!<br></p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-756503006848726397.post-32994955253628764452014-06-18T16:33:00.000-07:002017-03-31T16:33:40.176-07:00Saying goodbyeAw, they grow up so fast!<br />
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Tonight we said goodbye to the little school that we love so much. The teachers decided that we were probably the longest running family, starting there when Clayton was in Grade 3 and we first moved here 12 years ago.<br />
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I only said a few bad words, as the tape insisted on pulling up all the layers of paint, down to the wood in a few spots. <br><br></p><p class='bloggerplus_image_section'><div class='bloggerplus_image_section' align='center' style='clear:both;'><img src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjW3qhMmL7KsQRX7ojeobcuZWOTjM5OXhtVB1wW5kM_eWYwYL6vKdnEn017s1TnenvqNFr43lEOWa3h0hPHIy92_KKYLewZAABpaot92Rp7eK9qiTISSg7-fi_c62RDMa5EuFSEVmAch4A/'></div></p><p class='bloggerplus_text_section' align='left' style='clear:both;'>Gingerly painting on a few more lines...<br><br><br>I tried to make my own stencil for the writing but that was a big fail. The paint pens I bought were also useless. <br><br>I decided to quit for the night and maybe hunt up some lettering at Michaels instead. Turns out they had nothing suitable but I did end up finding white transfer paper, so I used that to trace out my original lettering. </p><p class='bloggerplus_image_section'><div class='bloggerplus_image_section' align='center' style='clear:both;'><img src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEie4bSm7uQ5BefdFZMIDaCNmfqUDiJh2ivlM-GZFtqcLGsho2IFBXcYq8di8TvMyl-v5sTa3LOoODbXzXQ3_4nBDKOHNlsyCpVoHMzwJHDHm-xOz0gIxQ0tivgHEy7lw5nqWr_-KbsC0xo/'></div></p><p class='bloggerplus_text_section' align='left' style='clear:both;'>I also found a printout of the sign online for the blue square, so I just glued it on. <br><br>Then, late one night after work, I sprayed it with a couple layers of poly and hung it up. </p><p class='bloggerplus_image_section'><div class='bloggerplus_image_section' align='center' style='clear:both;'><img src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsP3c-mHqu4jsgM96vZXaY_NBebaGdfGyjkAgQUQH3hYB58ebSsI6E07dLEewl48B5LmCii8abuLKTX9-90cinZDPQDenwN4VNWE9m0f6GQ4kPsvyA1-2kpeAGJvCfnMqcnUvTFa-QIHw/'></div></p><p class='bloggerplus_text_section' align='left' style='clear:both;'>I think it looks pretty amazing!!<br><br>Storm loves it. 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I can almost see it. <br><br>I've a few more pieces of molding to cut and put up. The floor needs to be repainted. I do not like the porch paint that the guy at the store told me to use at all. The window needs one more piece still. I've got to decide on a bookshelf or something for the laundry area. <br><br>And of course, furniture and a tv. And all the other little details...like a ceiling and insulation ...<br></p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-756503006848726397.post-1649296522054757902014-05-04T21:03:00.000-07:002014-05-04T21:04:13.483-07:00Curse you Grandpa Frankenstein! Curse you!! <p class='bloggerplus_text_section' align='left' style='clear:both;'>It took most of the afternoon, but I'm calling it 1-0 for me against that monstrosity of a tool storage area. </p><p class='bloggerplus_image_section'><div class='bloggerplus_image_section' align='center' style='clear:both;'><img src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieV-ZDsCMT34Y4iJ7Dd-iMlFT0LbNO775lGEfcNRAFJj6aZx9MJ0w33wSrilClRtseRxHuVjuJ2U1pNiR0ElsNYbd6ai5IarFEfv0luStDR5BWm-3KQzEkOsrE7QxIbswen-xTuUO3M3A/'></div></p><p class='bloggerplus_text_section' align='left' style='clear:both;'>The man loved his screws. I lost count how many deck screws held up that tool bench. There was even that one massively long one! Gah. <br><br>What a mishmash of wood too. I hope he didn't build much else in this house...</p><p class='bloggerplus_image_section'><div class='bloggerplus_image_section' align='center' style='clear:both;'><img src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjoi9We-aOr_W5eJGP_MF7FHf3XzBqAIEQQkG0nGfT830ztHXqP45bq_dKQmGOG2q30s4sQRwXIxlH4KZXSHNkxUQwFiP8wjxEXLzfAPC972RRiznibZiuFZZ9ZHtYbCgTUMmlcCkyTP_U/'></div></p><p class='bloggerplus_text_section' align='left' style='clear:both;'>Well, it's almost a win for me. There is one screw left that I just can not get out. But we cleaned out the pieces, swept up the mess and it's almost ready for organizing. <br></p><p class='bloggerplus_image_section'><div class='bloggerplus_image_section' align='center' style='clear:both;'><img src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhG8H6jysLUCaRXwk9PGIDkvyj7ZhoUPUD6Qu2Ppqiibe_OmX79ahz6hwzZnC-I6KUMidmTpRf9jj9LWJu-rvoGIaYjvpYhSXd2XAg7XJDw4O4z5m7VSKdnsQbEyMM0kyVpmVPYQNYiucQ/'></div></p><p class='bloggerplus_text_section' align='left' style='clear:both;'>But not today. I. Am. Done. </p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-756503006848726397.post-58297098752392836222014-04-28T21:42:00.000-07:002017-03-31T16:09:53.776-07:00Side Art<div align="left" class="bloggerplus_text_section" style="clear: both;">
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-756503006848726397.post-86170328241553435782014-04-27T22:00:00.000-07:002014-04-27T22:01:27.903-07:00Now you see them, now you don't! <p class='bloggerplus_text_section' align='left' style='clear:both;'>My friend and I kicked butt this weekend in the disaster of a back yard!<br><br>Two trips to the dump, so much crap out from under the deck, all the old leftover paint from the last owners, and this.....</p><p class='bloggerplus_image_section'><div class='bloggerplus_image_section' align='left' style='clear:both;'><img src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEie8Lnv7P5NknMPThH9EMbcj5SkRfNdbN4Q7Q1MP-ptV8u-X1BI_4ILNg5E5EQ7g5WrxymP7EAebUkqIELEE_nOrgdcT3JpB5oymeNoLvnepIjeF4H_p694VZEe1NkNVAUq6Hk9um1Dqpw/'></div></p><p class='bloggerplus_text_section' align='left' style='clear:both;'>No longer looks remotely like that hot mess!<br><br>The backyard was so squished with all those huge spruce trees, it was super annoying to park back there. Like a fifty point turn to get dad's big truck backed in. No fun. <br><br>And, I need all the space I can get for a real garage and lawn. <br><br>So two girls with lots of ambition, enthusiasm and optimism bought some hand saws and went to work!</p><p class='bloggerplus_image_section'><div class='bloggerplus_image_section' align='left' style='clear:both;'><img src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2Q2o4zWlKY9HDZbbgSfCwCU2S-W7gh0Djvhnt3I8patPr-0hQg63ttL6h7x7T2DQd2T_E1Gu-Bvau2bG2MeyJWtEp-13giiYyRwxOq1uv2htOz3FncGiVzZNsSH7al9B2jogQI5LfhWM/'></div></p><p class='bloggerplus_text_section' align='left' style='clear:both;'>Partly done! We can see across the back alley! Not that I really enjoy the view, nor the openness of it all but I'm so glad to see those trees gone!</p><p class='bloggerplus_image_section'><div class='bloggerplus_image_section' align='left' style='clear:both;'><img src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFInytoZxqm00E1oTzImiR3lSvB63L5fvzIN0QKhq6pCUgmtC2ciZwrf0ov8ZkktFcEwUdVqbLieItFGBwxWgBdudomOhrDj_zNOllr2utdgqXwUyUNvWvs1IfuMPMYGG0Teh8B57ZI5U/'></div></p><p class='bloggerplus_image_section'><div class='bloggerplus_image_section' align='left' style='clear:both;'><img src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhs36QWaj1gYMR-GwD7Llu4lpLfMZC8XV2qCCDPzN9Wa5ToczpKhOpxRpXjQYEpaTkDbqtM59yk_8vWi9-b9Y0YYWM7GJvHIaGvaI99phuEtWuXphX4dJgiQSeUCivUcwr3hSXNIugEbbA/'></div></p><p class='bloggerplus_text_section' align='left' style='clear:both;'>The first load of branches. We made a quick trip to the farm to dump them off. So glad to see some gone. </p><p class='bloggerplus_image_section'><div class='bloggerplus_image_section' align='left' style='clear:both;'><img src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXK5I1Il_rpNZW8Q0QS8OFW34ZI0D6OsUSVi-pcjHOgWHezzCP9oFSzQ1kP4yA7qKkrOg7K9H-tns6O1yTt-v3kn4q46AKY5DoMKK7CtxfitqGut9WmRGNC0CPK9Y-87jibFUn41XgAP4/'></div></p><p class='bloggerplus_text_section' align='left' style='clear:both;'>Oh, but look! There's more.....<br><br>Those trees made an obscene amount of branches. </p><p class='bloggerplus_image_section'><div class='bloggerplus_image_section' align='left' style='clear:both;'><img src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0EUlnluOvBKkozwcs-qVXPGjgq7Aw3KOY3VYsCD9gDsKStvZtiFCb5waS4__zDsSM95gLHBmS57CI1NP9OQziYIJRRZV1cbE9p9_CT8LG46z077ASZqKBZ4mQHHbJi_NNEO-4SXQBTxg/'></div></p><p class='bloggerplus_text_section' align='left' style='clear:both;'>The next load we got a little smarter and piled much higher. And then picture me up there jumping on spruce boughs like they were my own little trampoline to flatten them down, and then add even more to the truck. <br><br>Thankfully I didn't manage to kill or maim myself either!</p><p class='bloggerplus_image_section'><div class='bloggerplus_image_section' align='left' style='clear:both;'><img src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjt_Omogg98-GZxKXnlskvhu88szAsxKzx0GAuUs0J0JvPkLKQhyjcLPg8UwpLdWaQwxIOdOMfWUs7FxziL1FC8uqumILP6L7c9wmw5rR7N9pt9w1mdz5GIcK_Ww2MYRy_VlkL1w-GSGe8/'></div></p><p class='bloggerplus_text_section' align='left' style='clear:both;'>Oh but look at that lovely view!<br><br>There's still leaves and debris to be raked up and bagged, but it's an amazing difference. <br><br>I'm ready to rip the rest of the stuff down now too!<br><br>Exciting actual tangible change is a lovely thing.</p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-756503006848726397.post-21884021700308459032014-04-20T11:04:00.000-07:002014-04-20T11:05:01.369-07:00Best Sunday surprise ever <p class='bloggerplus_text_section' align='left' style='clear:both;'>I was putting some tools back in the furnace room and as I glanced back to shut off the light and close the door, something caught the corner of my eye. </p><p class='bloggerplus_image_section'><div class='bloggerplus_image_section' align='center' style='clear:both;'><img src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimHO2XcTMaAihE50XeQ3GRnqDSv3ohq1EEwhC4nkJY1Hfsbc50VmPEnJqfUNOfdnz-ur-x9Zj_aNaeJ_v3vlGdWxKnjmJ9FyyW86H8wpNIrQv7DzhXyfojne8lZlDEgdDMuFx3O-jPKt4/'></div></p><p class='bloggerplus_text_section' align='left' style='clear:both;'>My MOM has been saving this art of my dad's for me and I had actually totally forgot about it. <br><br>This picture always hung somewhere in our trailer and was a huge part of my childhood. <br><br>Of course, it's not actually pretty, and I don't want it on my living room wall but I couldn't think of a better place for it then hanging on paneling in my basement surrounded by tools. <br><br></p><p class='bloggerplus_image_section'><div class='bloggerplus_image_section' align='center' style='clear:both;'><img src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEildioRyfprZAjwU93y5SJbBXIhXfwWe7R1ocbbRwJhzV1KvElG6MUs0ekgJ9IfsJZg0xIoFkVQNQ1oL0oUW994RiPN0nAk9bhGsMErcquAk-L0nzhsNHWsYt7FUfmpRvZ1ob5dkOkuhi8/'></div></p><p class='bloggerplus_text_section' align='left' style='clear:both;'>It's like, hello Dad!! <br><br>Almost brought a misty tear to my eye. Thanks Mom!!</p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-756503006848726397.post-24457416066828265262014-04-19T22:22:00.000-07:002014-04-19T22:23:02.001-07:00Laundry room <p class='bloggerplus_text_section' align='left' style='clear:both;'>Well, it's not strictly going to be a laundry room. <br><br>It's so big, I decided I could make it into a video lounge room for the kids as well.<br>Eventually the plan is to move the washer and dryer into the furnace room. In the meantime, we will pull down all the weird shelving, terrible ceiling tiles, and extra cupboard left behind, and paint. <br><br>I'm so excited for this palette. </p><p class='bloggerplus_image_section'><div class='bloggerplus_image_section' align='left' style='clear:both;'><img src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj38kmI0zpEtH2PhWC_Ee5FJH5n2tbq0RCk3y2Gu9_ak9dX4PsVO0ghI32v3_iwuPcfSc3Omfx7UU76EVFtxFANob1GB8mDl77aM7UnW3C4hov4QpzTRPwuKIQk6m5nE279QrFrzmqlSgU/'></div></p><p class='bloggerplus_text_section' align='left' style='clear:both;'>It's going to be amazing I think. </p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-756503006848726397.post-10173544198762148132014-04-19T22:15:00.001-07:002014-04-19T22:15:57.961-07:00The best thing ever. <p class='bloggerplus_text_section' align='left' style='clear:both;'>I've been obsessing over a Nest for forever. <br><br>When we lived in the condo, it was an impossibility. That whole 'doesn't belong to us' thing.<br><br>I swore when I bought this place, one of the first things I'd do would be to buy a Nest and install it.<br><br>Well, I did buy one about 2 weeks after we moved in here, but then I kind of hesitated on installing it. What if I screwed something up? And the wall needed to be painted. And what if I did it wrong....<br><br>Um, yea. This thermostat was the easiest thing to install!!<br><br>I did read up on it, and watch the installation video, which was reassuring to me that I could actually do this. </p><p class='bloggerplus_image_section'><div class='bloggerplus_image_section' align='left' style='clear:both;'><img src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEip-FaUQc3ZRhICE1VG3nVlgVWteezDpgUxV6ZZN7dtJmBzHUqNcQp99DsweI5sse1OmTlITvqVqQQqbAUzNb9OdPSy9us4Nliy801mjsWXZXWGhNG6FnCfAF3yK5faqyLfQSc1R_6U-Cc/'></div></p><p class='bloggerplus_text_section' align='left' style='clear:both;'>Ignore the holes. And the fact that I hadn't even finished painting the second coat on the wall before I snapped this pic. The wall is not even this color in person! <br><br>I was just so excited and impressed. I had to share with my friends. <br><br>Below it is some old humidex control. I didn't remove it yet as I'm not sure if it's hooked up or not until I have the furnace guy tell me what's what.</p><p class='bloggerplus_image_section'><div class='bloggerplus_image_section' align='left' style='clear:both;'><img src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEglD9qlaz1al0oVM0PojzImiE6VeZREIB7TNL1Zj8sW93z3nMPN3ib1vhcGx0xZJt4z0sLQq0M5faNHbiPk8I6213zTaOI9hsChP7JgXPuHYudrh_y9Tn82zPHQ-28SHWYipvXxdgICitE/'></div></p><p class='bloggerplus_text_section' align='left' style='clear:both;'>Oh yea. Now I can sit on my couch or lay in bed and change the temp in the house!<br><br>I'm in love.<br><br></p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-756503006848726397.post-36680110884503068492014-04-19T22:02:00.000-07:002014-04-19T22:03:57.416-07:00Progression <p class='bloggerplus_text_section' align='left' style='clear:both;'>We've been in the house now for 18 days and have gotten a start on a few updates.<br><br>I am more than slightly in love with the living room now, and it's only about 25% finished. It's amazing what paint can do.<br><br>We started with cream trim (ugh) and brown walls. My least favorite ever. Thanks for a inspiration picture of a bold living room, we are on our way to making it much more 'me'.<br><br> </p><p class='bloggerplus_image_section'><div class='bloggerplus_image_section' align='left' style='clear:both;'><img src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiy8jl_ocgFuQWm43sCSGDQe0tRC_h4FuxFRh5H-4g6MjnUe6rnnw005x8JT6aBk7qmhs-M-9CG-hZtCCGNl4-H9GNmDPvBk-gh_7iFD1Yd_PXjsJsHI-XNCLqw4fcyul2H9WwoHJ8Otr0/'></div></p><p class='bloggerplus_text_section' align='left' style='clear:both;'>First step was to paint the ceiling a light purple. I can't wait to add some white coffered beams to it. I also still need to change out the lovely ancient fan. </p><p class='bloggerplus_image_section'><div class='bloggerplus_image_section' align='left' style='clear:both;'><img src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjixE6p6ukDhNOXIASict75Id-j0T_bmAOcWaOBBROXrlVJclNGMPig-DAKXWTWaZ72A4Gm2TyTpSaDB8Zg4ZBzvi-Q6WUkXbFon8_VFJSgDDqNd7IgL_5QFds00v1RfavDFNh9ZKbfQcc/'></div></p><p class='bloggerplus_text_section' align='left' style='clear:both;'>A test spot. You can see how yellow the moulding is! The dark color looked like it would be quite the dramatic change!</p><p class='bloggerplus_image_section'><div class='bloggerplus_image_section' align='left' style='clear:both;'><img src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3jnjcSSUKZJdlAaSWxd7Y-oD9fuFAtIgkFmfGbUyqIT6Pn0Den8YQGNpcCOaMFRAbiBzRF7PTcEsJooK-0a06GCA5t6P9M7yK7jfdcUgXsKCqug4mIQRvnwowdFGhDCFVmSKULMosvxk/'></div></p><p class='bloggerplus_text_section' align='left' style='clear:both;'>First coat done. Windows caulked and painted. Makes me love them a little more.</p><p class='bloggerplus_image_section'><div class='bloggerplus_image_section' align='left' style='clear:both;'><img src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbt5KaCTkWDcQZQBcVYc8DvFpjA7JaT_nqYX-Ycm3bQ7RtUuR73Q6FyJKM7l2FczlNmbULUmT7KLNcIPG46IMp0NOViZMBAWURAM6XXanm5xFJshG_HOQTCU7AW5Pi967xpaUlrTDQfkg/'></div></p><p class='bloggerplus_text_section' align='left' style='clear:both;'>Couldn't wait to hang my pictures. Need some instant gratification to keep me going. </p><p class='bloggerplus_image_section'><div class='bloggerplus_image_section' align='left' style='clear:both;'><img src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0foJKDqURfz86ezwHt7a69Irawom4aq-zW-u98Pw2S0Rpwp7c4NSn3dYIPwcxqRtRySF2Sg8DYqa0ykiL9_GiojmzQ2zwABVA_djX5X6BdyMRQ8Ut5RT_oHm_1ElPs90PGVK4wlnaCs8/'></div></p><p class='bloggerplus_text_section' align='left' style='clear:both;'>The white makes a huge difference as well!<br><br>I worked on three walls first, so I could get curtains up! That was the main goal. Terrible blinds down, sheers and curtains up.</p><p class='bloggerplus_image_section'><div class='bloggerplus_image_section' align='left' style='clear:both;'><img src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhdn4t4OryP40PqrXalnpZb4_gDI-UVuET_ZOCxpqNjUjYwQPaOKkgpA9pkh7m5ULRdqbMWDxoPG7mVVo-zOtvXiqtB9oB5HSbdns3Fn9dFm-2Oulw-gBAjFrJfThD5EwbYuQEvYUgt3Q0/'></div></p><p class='bloggerplus_text_section' align='left' style='clear:both;'>Storm and Blade love to take the tape off, even if I won't let them help paint.</p><p class='bloggerplus_image_section'><div class='bloggerplus_image_section' align='left' style='clear:both;'><img src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUK3a9Br_lypO4QhOk-WeRecGXyRO5GxCSn0TzmO1YTMXGiwP5lm8SHLQghSZtu6_QzJP8QGsKkWfV6-zpkfJwCHFE6dRdsaKa7muoRjmbi1r0IOOBLOgvXGJ9DIUdKhL6_AFWAH3ee4E/'></div></p><p class='bloggerplus_image_section'><div class='bloggerplus_image_section' align='left' style='clear:both;'><img src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXhkoFuuFMn2NM0VE3R93NCjGtilkjGFuoRisCxl65uNJm3A56t1gdWs8VPOtrPgdOIAhlLM8piEUvTPXtU4q-IM6eoVTxbxdGfgZtdo3shvPhg2ScQA_PgqVPAooBLA_mJsOT7pMUf3U/'></div></p><p class='bloggerplus_text_section' align='left' style='clear:both;'>I love the feel of the living room now. It's so me. <br><br>Of course I still need to hem the curtains and cut the curtain rods down. I just wanted to see some progress and not see my neighbours! </p><p class='bloggerplus_image_section'><div class='bloggerplus_image_section' align='left' style='clear:both;'><img src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEju-TN-jo0vYeRnHGTiU3kPSiIMIrFNS42TlJ2sqDZD23KXEif0LkM-JRcHtD6FdwWFL_f7tIO3dw4O9L5ZxeDg1fPm-CNsbF00q13tsv9_wX-UZXHV4k2gxDXW8gvPCIVAqGisSs3cvPc/'></div></p><p class='bloggerplus_text_section' align='left' style='clear:both;'>Also to be done is the board and batten and door moulding. I've left a spot for the massage chair but decided to not go pick it up yet until I've the walls totally done. No sense in moving that huge chair around. <br><br>Some day this winter, the floors will also be sanded down and stained a moody grey. I can't wait. <br><br>For now, I've got another wall still to be painted...</p><p class='bloggerplus_image_section'><div class='bloggerplus_image_section' align='left' style='clear:both;'><img src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8FpY0x2ta5qdmzCoaGONoYEIXPHDHRERPsvBmEkAhb-nEgTLhbv89ZvfSrqg-uuhWStRZuHGEWK49wCOLd-7ZFzyaXrMrWogzNIntkP5B5Q3U6sxZ_EdDfDILUcpiK8ClxrP4OESy__Q/'></div></p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-756503006848726397.post-50233182255795735332014-04-13T13:42:00.001-07:002014-04-13T13:42:39.293-07:00My first B and E <p class='bloggerplus_text_section' align='left' style='clear:both;'>Nothing like being locked out by a faulty screen door in your socks and tank top!!<br><br>My friend Jackie was over for coffee and as she was leaving, we went out the back door discussing what a disaster the back yard is and all the plans. I turned to go back into that damn sticky screen door and ... LOCKED OUT!!<br><br>Thank God for Jackie and a brick!!<br></p><p class='bloggerplus_image_section'><div class='bloggerplus_image_section' align='center' style='clear:both;'><img src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhun_H_jNiICtIZBN8D1eUbk1495ffGUQ4O9DGr4HnQkogERxobt8FV5DGI1kocf814qOzM9cECvcYDTFCapqo6YAt-VIquD03crE_cY7YaD2kl13PUDhbbJ_2LaR4YnZgwVfaBdIpavCA/'></div></p><p class='bloggerplus_text_section' align='left' style='clear:both;'>It's locked me out for the last time! <br><br>I think I can live without it. <br><br>And putting a spare key outside just rocketed to the top of the list of things to do!!</p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-756503006848726397.post-47489461136941277682014-04-12T16:33:00.001-07:002014-04-12T16:33:51.614-07:00A pile of glorious work <p class='bloggerplus_text_section' align='left' style='clear:both;'>After living in a white apartment for almost two years, it's quite exciting to think we can paint any cool we'd like. </p><p class='bloggerplus_image_section'><div class='bloggerplus_image_section' align='center' style='clear:both;'><img src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBVtb5PWMqdU3jNPQjH-seS8PAGR-uM5CpSp8n5rn0cIZSUFcgQ3f_e2TqzVRQdE2YfL_UHFzMGK6MIInYQcJkujZ-P6dzQxwL9CPrT0zQLkOsSlwFQkT2juB07F9GQpBaq842EZ8xEI0/'></div></p><p class='bloggerplus_text_section' align='left' style='clear:both;'>Purple. Peacock. A couple exciting blues as well as, well, white. But the white is a good thing this time! Crisp clean moulding!<br><br>Now to get to painting. <br><br>Oh, and get brave enough to attempt installing my Nest!!</p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-756503006848726397.post-17569208694872920672014-04-11T21:09:00.000-07:002017-04-07T21:09:46.634-07:00She's everywhere..Turned the corner at Michael's and seen this!<br />
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If I didn't know she was at the science fair, I'd say Miss Storm had been here....Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-756503006848726397.post-90548244381388628782014-04-05T11:48:00.001-07:002014-04-05T11:48:51.273-07:00It starts... <p class='bloggerplus_text_section' align='left' style='clear:both;'></p><p class='bloggerplus_image_section'><div class='bloggerplus_image_section' align='center' style='clear:both;'><img src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwP211t9C-ukgHtH72Mj50vFLmCtgAbqO_rFfvHj-vr2fdG-OHBJdpFgwDkr809O3VUGcg3C7xv3I6Z4w1s9Gq8mG8TFCvMHMblmcsrBnnsN9fQyHuoefh5GTtk5yS3owBF3k7mCr1cwo/'></div></p><p class='bloggerplus_text_section' align='left' style='clear:both;'>Hello tools. We've missed you. </p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0