Friday, July 17, 2009
Tuesday, July 14, 2009
Sloan will be eight weeks old on Thursday and I had to post a picture quick before my mom goes crazy. He is huge. My neighbor Kerry calls him "The Hulk". We call him all sorts of things other than his name(we have a strange way of doing that in this family). We call him SooBe, SoSo, Bubbs and Flea. But mostly I just call him sugar bugar because I am crazy in love :)
Monday, July 13, 2009
more junk!
Making this little gem into a chalk board(you know my obsession with chalk board paint, ranks right up there with tags!). Planning on putting it on the kitchen counter, still needs a little better polish. I'll post after pics.
This rusty junk(behind my beautiful Asher) got my heart racing with excitement. I love finding something better than what you were even hoping to find.
The bedside table was one I found at the B.A, when my mom was visiting. It was in pretty rough shape, but a little paint and some new knobs and viola-I love it!
Another bedside table that needs just some TLC and I'm trying a faux glaze paint treatment to antique it. Totally excited to do something other than just straight paint.
The last fun thing I have all the supplies for, but just need to work up the nerve to actually do is this-as seen on http://oursuburbancottage.blogspot.com/search/label/The%20Cottage I am crazy about it and really hope I don't screw it up on our door, as Todd will have no sympathy for me and I will be stuck repainting the whole door if it looks bad.
Sunday, July 5, 2009
catching up
Thursday, June 25, 2009
This is a picture Toddy sent (this is romance to me) while on his business trip to Washington-how envious was I! This is my old stomping ground. This corner brings back lots of memories for me. It's where the #2 express bus from Queen Anne Hill dropped me off so I could walk a couple more blocks to work. I remember the culture shock I experienced when I first moved to Seattle and had walk over several homeless people sleeping on the street to get to the office every morning. My eyes were as big as saucers for most of the time I lived there. I am the ultimate voyeur of life and took in all the sights. From the sad and depressing real life parts to the sheer beauty of the area, my time there was amazing.Thursday, June 18, 2009
Full House
Wednesday, June 10, 2009
Mom
I'm not sure if you have ever felt this way after you have had a baby, maybe your mom doesn't live far away from you. But when ever I take my mom to the airport and I watch her walk away I want to run after her and wrap myself around her leg like a child and beg her to stay. Motherhood just makes more sense to me when she is here coaching me along, telling me it will all be ok and take it one day at a time. She is also the one who reminds me to slow down and enjoy it all because it is going to go by too fast.
Thank you mom for all your help with the baby, and for reassuring me that I can make this all work. We will miss you so don't wait too long to come back.