9.19.2012

Rafting

I think white water rafting is super fun. I've done it my whole life...ever since I was a kid.

 I've mostly done Desolation Canyon on the Green River, and the Yampa. I can't wait until my kids are old enough to go. I think it's the perfect family vacation...lots of bonding time on the boat and around the campfire, and lots of laughing and adventure on the rapids.


It's been years since I've been on a raft, but a few weeks ago we went on a day run on the South fork of the American River. When it was over my cheeks hurt from laughing.
It's just fun. I love the anticipation of seeing a huge hole and know and you're heading straight for it. We took turns sitting on the bow and "riding the bull" through the rapids. I love the water fights on the slow water, and stopping for lunch and playing on the beach. I can't wait to do it again.

9.09.2012

The Craigslist Playroom Reveal

The challenge with moving into a house with more space is budgeting the money to decorate and furnish every room. The playroom needed to look decent, since it's separated from the family room by only a pony wall, but I didn't want to spend very much money on it since, well, it's the playroom and the kids trash it all day long. So, I gave myself a tiny budget and then made it my business to find cheap furniture. Now that the playroom is done, I finally have one room in our house that is completely finished to my liking.

Here is a picture of the playroom before:
Ugly green paint. Wood chair rail. Ugly brown paint on the ceiling (why?). Cute rug from overstock that we bought the minute we knew we were moving into a house with a playroom that needed a rug. 


Here it is after:

I primed and painted the chair rail, then painted the bottom half of the wall white, which kind of makes it look like wainscoating. The top half of the wall is Benjamin Moore Revere Pewter.
 The big white bookcase was a craigslist find. I added the little round feet to it to make it look more expensive...a trick I learned from Autumn at Design Dump.



 All the ugly toys that don't match are piled up against the pony wall so that you can't see them from the family room.

 This was a brass chandelier that I bought off craigslist for $5. I spray painted it with that coral/orange Valspar spray paint at Lowes. (By the way, B hates this chandelier. He says "this isn't Dr. Seuss's house". So, the chandelier will be coming down as soon as we find a ceiling fan to replace it with. Sad. I love my orange chandelier.)
 I spray painted this little wood train. It used to be red, yellow, blue and green. I like it better now that it matches.

 Yarn covered wood letters. Don't know where I copied this idea from. Somewhere on Pinterest...

 This glider was sitting on my neighbor's porch for a few weeks, so I casually asked her what she was planning to do with it. When she told me it was going to the dump I asked if I might have it. She was happy to have me take it off her hands, and I was happy to have it. I didn't even have to reupholster it. It was already cute like this. Score!

 The drapes are white linen with lime green pom pom trim. Hand-made by me. I used gathering tape like Emily from Jones Design Company.
 I braided some of my leftover yarn to make the tie backs.

 I found this chest off craigslist. I painted it white and made a cushion for the top so it could be a window seat.
 Inside I keep all the toys that require adult supervision.


 These short bookcases are craigslist finds.

 The kid chairs are craigslist finds. The table was a kitchen table from craigslist. I cut off the legs to make it shorter, and painted the legs white.


 The animals are silhouettes that I printed on scrapbook paper and then cut out. The little glass figurine was my Grandma Anderson's. It used to sit in her living room on an end table. I used to sneak in there as a kid and pretend to eat the porridge out of the little girl's bowl. When Grandma died, my Mother asked me what I would like from Grandma's house. I requested the statue with the girl eating porridge.

 The alphabet was a free printable that I cut out and modge-podged onto a piece of plywood. I love all the vintage-y looking images.
So, that's the playroom! I took a picture because it will never look this clean again.

9.06.2012

First Day of Preschool

I'm doing another preschool co-op with some other Mom's in my neighborhood. I was the teacher for the first two weeks of school.
There are lots of reasons why I like doing a co-op.
  1. It saves money. Where I live, preschool is expensive.
  2. Some of my preparation and lesson planning seeps into my mothering and makes me a better teacher to my children.
  3. I get to watch and guide my kids as they interact with other kids in a learning environment.    
  4. Charlie gets to participate when I teach and he loves it.
  5. After my two weeks are over, I can pass the baton to someone else until it's my turn again eight weeks later.

Today during a rare quiet moment at dinner I asked Edmond what his favorite part about preschool was. I thought maybe he'd mention the boat building and racing, or the finger painting, or playing with a friend. Instead he looked up at the ceiling and gave it some thought, then looked at me and said, "Playing with my Mom."

9.02.2012

Adorable.

 These are iphone pictures. A little blurry.



I found Charlie cuddling "Le Mutt". "Le Mutt" is a stuffed dog that B loved when he was Charlie's age. B's Mom saved "Le Mutt" all these years, and now Charlie is cuddling him. So cute.

The other day I asked Charlie, "Are you my buttercup?"

"No!" he said, "I'm Daddy's buttercup. I'm Mama's cutie pie."

9.01.2012

Meet Biff

 We got a pet. A desert tortoise.
 I like him because he's low maintenance and kinda cute.
 The kids like him too. We named him Biff because he's a little slow and not super smart.
 Charlie calls him "Beef". He's always asking me, "Where's Beef?"
We never know where he is. B made him a house and sometimes he's sleeping in there, but he's also claimed a bush in our yard as his second house. When he's crawling around in his bush, the whole bush shakes. Every kid who comes over wants to touch Biff, and Biff has no survival techniques. I thought for sure when a little two-year-old boy was poking him in the eye over and over, that Biff would tuck in his head into his shell. Nope. He just sat there and took it. And once I found him by the shed in a really awkward position and I couldn't tell if he was sleeping or dead so I poured a little water on him and he didn't move. I poured it right on his head and nothing. So I called B to tell him I thought Biff was dead and then Biff moved his foot a little.

Biff doesn't care if someone is trying to kill him. He just wants to sleep.