Showing posts with label ~ Before Blogging Was Cool. Show all posts
Showing posts with label ~ Before Blogging Was Cool. Show all posts

Monday, July 7, 2014

::Before Pallet Sheds were Cool ::


Friday Night—the girls came with their families…both my sons work, though I had my oldest son’s kids--
We spent time in the pool and then had Chili Dogs- Chips and Cookies—
by evening
We had FIRECRACKERS FOR THE KIDS!

firecrackers
Saturday was spent outside—working to tear down the old shed!

Thursday, April 25, 2013

:: Letters of Importance ::

Last week I shared a little bit with you about some the things we've substituted in the name of progress or simplicity.
Most everyone agreed that we don't remember phone numbers ...like we used to. Some of us said we'd better write those numbers down in a safe place. Did you?  I did not. But I'm going to, I promise! 

DL from Frugal Hacks commented and brought up the fact EMAIL has been substituted for handwritten letters and pretty paper...

I agree.
It got me thinking.

I didn't remember the last time I got a handwritten letter.
Then... It brought to mind ... a birthday card I received in my mail box back in March.
I was so happy to get it. 

Let's face it we all like getting mail that doesn't require a response being "the check is in the mail".

Today I read a post at  Lydia's Post  "Neither Rain nor Shine" by
Diane, who creates really neat Collage Art... and Tags with paper ephemera (things originally meant to be discarded after use) 
...again, THINKING! 

Which brings me to this letter. I found IT while cleaning out some things recently ...It is from my Mom. She wrote it almost 9 years to the day before she died.

It was just a small 1 line note from her, with a poem she copied and included.

Do not ask to have your life's load lightened, 
But for courage to Endure.
Do not ask for fulfillment in all your life, 
But for patience to accept frustration. 
Do not ask for perfection in all you do, 
But for the wisdom not to repeat mistakes. 
And finally, do not ask for more, Before saying "Thank You" 
for what you have already received. 
~Brenda Scott






































She wrote this note to me at a time in my life that was probably one of the most difficult times I'd ever faced.

We were 3 mos. into chemotherapy with ,my then, 2 year old son. I had a 2 week old baby ; and we had just gotten custody of my husbands two daughters from his previous marriage. One of which had special needs and came to live with us while the son was STILL IN THE HOSPITAL and I was still pregnant.
You can see why I kept this letter, huh? I needed this encouraging word from Mom. 

Besides...I love looking at the formation of the words on the page. Words that my Mom wrote in her own hand. She had beautiful handwriting. It's hard to tell, but she was left handed. She always dated her notes, cards, and letters. You can't tell really, but this is written on yellow legal pad. My mom wrote on whatever she had...she could always scrounge up a piece of paper to write a note, even if she didn't have any proper stationary.

Don't get me wrong...

Emails are nice. But it is lovely to go outside to the mail box and collect a letter from someone who just wants to send you a note of encouragement. Maybe the letter you get is the last letter you might receive from that person.
 Did you ever see the movie THE POSTMAN w/ Kevin Costner. (one of my favorites) ...this movie is described as --a man, having found the skeleton of a postman dons his postal uniform and sets out to deliver the letters in the bags bringing HOPE to survivors of a post-apocalyptic America.
That is what I think it does for me to read old letters from the past. It inspires me; and it gives me some hope.
I have my Mom's last Christmas card to us. The Christmas Card is tucked inside our Holiday Memory Book along with some of the others that have special meaning.I keep many of the cards and things in a tin box.  Is it silly to hang onto these things?

I know people complain that the price of a stamp just keeps going up.
But really, if all you had was a stamp... it is a small price to pay to send someone a little cheer or to show your appreciation,  in the form of a handwritten letter.

Just today, we received a post card. What for most people would be from an unlikely source; for us ...our mechanicis known to send cards!  He's closing his business and moving out of state.
















he had them printed, but still...It really is the thought that counts in my opinion.

So what about you.
Do you get mail; cards, letters, etc- still?
Do you send mail ...still?

Do you miss it?
Don't you think this is something we should keep doing?
I do.





Whatsoever things are True, Whatsoever things are Noble, Whatsoever things are Right, Whatsoever things are Pure, Whatsoever things are Lovely, Whatsoever things are Admirable; If anything be of good Repute, think on these things. ~ Philippians 4:8

Monday, February 18, 2013

::Fakin' Like It~ Revisited::


From the Archives--- 


"Fakin' Like it." That is the term my children would use when they were small for 'make-believe' or pretend. Fakin' like it.


"Hey, Fake like ...your the baby and I'm the momma. And I said eat your vegetables...and you fake like you're cryin'."

OR...

"Hey, fake like we're on the bus and I'm driving all crazy (but you make the porch swing go all wonky)... and then.... You run and jump on it with me."

Fakin' like it. The stuff kids dreams are made of...

That is what my post is this week for




Funky Junk's Saturday Nite Special



So....let's just Fake Like I bought this online at Target. But not really, cause it is made with different picture. AND! it didn't cost $40. plus S/H charges.
At Target.com 

This is about $40 bucks.



I made this...  
















for Free! Yes, the sheet is part of set bought and given to me, the plywood is scrap from the shed. Paint left over... from an A moire makeover.






No Fakin'!


I have no idea where exactly I'm gonna hang these. But, it will probably be in a spare bedroom. I'll 
keep you posted.

****************************NOW~ Fake Like it's 3 years later...

Okay! That was some time ago. In fact...it was a whole other BLOG AGO. 
Really. 
This post was originally posted on my "Corninmycoffee-pot" turned "something different and totally NOT me" before I reverted back to..."CorninmyCoffee-Pot"  because I liked it so well and it suited me! (and all 20 of my readers at the time voted to KEEP CORN!)

And NOW?  I'm updating the post. 

So... Fake Like we're Fast Forwarding...to Today... 
























...and you're super impressed with my artistic ability and spontaneity !! 

So-- the artwork shown previously and forgotten?  It never made it on the wall. In fact, I never EVER even put hardware on the back.  I just wasn't into the Tropical Island theme.  I got over that in the 80's when we sold our Rattan Furniture-- (before blogging for sure)

But... I still had this 'art'. A couple of times I came really close to whacking them up with the cut saw, to make something else and never did that either. 
I finally painted a very thin coat of white-washed paint onto the fabric. I still didn't like them.

I just kept shuffling them around until today.  :) 
Here you can see the white wash toned it down some. Gave it a washed out faded look--which I liked much better. 
 First I sketched this out with chalk... used a template to get the circle...it looks squished here, but you have to separate the boards a little for the circle to be ...a circle. 

Then I painted it... 

because I had the paint out and was painting my faux hearth! 

To the person that had a similar graphic online in the google images... I tried to find you again today... I must not have clicked on your image; but just viewed it from Google. 

So Fake Like-- I'm siting you as the source, please?!  And since I pretty much free handed this from memory... Fake Like your inspiration and my version of your art work has you feeling flattered. 

***You can check out my faux mantel progress with hearth here.

Linking here: 

Cozy Little House


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Bless the LORD, O my soul, and all that is within me, bless his holy name!
 ~Psalm 103:1 

 

Tuesday, September 11, 2012

::Genuine Distressed Chair ::


The other day, I posted this picture from my weekend TWEAKS...It's my bedroom chair.  The Honey saw this picture...and wanted to know why I posted that picture with that chair? " Look at it...it looks so bad", was his response to me. Boy he doesn't have a clue to the kind of pictures I've posted here---He'd be surprised! 












So, now... I'm telling you. Look at it. Just look at it. 

This is my before bloggin' chair. Before I blogged or even thought of blogging-- I spray painted furniture. I never EVER  thought about writing a note about IT or my experience spray painting furniture, to anybody...let alone the whole world! 

Now, there it sits; in all it's DISTRESSED GLORY. Gen. U. INE. distressed glory. All that PATINA, from a can of spray paint;  which at the time probably only cost $2 bucks...maybe! The distressing?  
That comes from the kids hanging laundry on the back of it...WITH YES! dare I say it. 
METAL CLOTHES HANGERS.


I say why mess with a good thing? 






Thou will keep him in perfect peace whose mind is stayed Thee; because he trusts in Thee. 
Isaiah 26:3