30 August 2008
Paul's Masterpiece
29 August 2008
Scraps IN PROGRESS!
Got Sketch 102 Pre-Class Challenge
This owl is one of Hannah's drawings I found among a pile of drawings...
Additional layouts done with Valerie's sketches
Well I should go get ready... class is almost in session! Class starts Monday Sept 1st... come join us at Got Sketch...
25 August 2008
FOUND: Pumpkins in the patch BAY-BY!
This one is hiding under the vines which are crawling over the fence... he is shy, he is still a bit green...
ANNOUNCEMENT: Let this be a sign we are on the verge of FALL YA'LL!!
Our Painted House
BEFORE... dull, drab and BLUE!
Big Sisters
To think, all over the television, the movies, the news, in music, and magazines... to think that there could be anything more exalting than parenthood... enjoying the cool crisp air (Mother Nature is tempting me with Fall) and giggling girls singing to their mama. An afternoon with no noise from silly sitcoms and commercials, or racket banging toys... just Hannah's drawings trickling around the room while she is on the floor with her Legos, and Sara Kate grooming her baby brother's hair and face, while she sings him nursery rhymes. All while I read Little House on the Prairie... what more could us prairie girls want... (except for Daddy to come home...)
Checking up on Mark
22 August 2008
Photo Challenge "Sweets"
So what are sweets to you? Is it the old fashion candy store, like in Willy Wonka & the Chocolate Factory (original please!)? Is it a box of Oreos? bag of M&M's? soda? chocolate bar? When I imagine sweets I think HOMEMADE. Whether it's baked bread at home or a pecan pie at Grandma's house.... The picture here is of the gingerbread houses my girls had the chance to make with MY grandmother last November. Now... my sob story... I didn't get to make this with grandma growing up since we were in California and she was in Missouri. Grab my Kleenex! Okay now I have grown up (a bit) and I have made sure to enjoy all the comforts of home... that is, going back to my grandmother's house. And though I didn't get the chance to make these delicious houses with my grandmother... it was worth the wait to see my girls bent over their own houses with icing and old fashion candy pieces.
So SWEETS to me are what's homemade... are what memories are made of... making chocolate chip cookies as a family, the girls icing the cake, sharing homemade bread and candies with neighbors and friends. It's the thrill of getting fudge in the mail from Grandma... knowing it was made by her. It's the recipe book my mother wrote out by hand as a birthday present one year... knowing all our favorite SWEETS were included. So with this image I invite you to make your sweets meaningful... put aside the M&M's tonight... and bake some cookies together.
An afterthought... I still have dreams of visiting an old fashion candy store... like in Willy Wonka... it has it's own spirit of hand made candies and confections.
20 August 2008
Mistreatments Part 3
I am on my way to get some more to finish off the family room, and then make another round of mistreatments for the living room. I have to say, with our ten foot ceilings and NO crown mouldings it really brings the eye up in a room. Thanks for the inspiration Nester...
PS The front porch mistreaments are being revisited and revised... I will be back with those soon.
19 August 2008
"Mistreatment" Par-tay Part 2
Well since we are in the process of making our home spiffy right now. And as the inside of the home has been well loved... it is the outside of the home that is in need of some serious TLC. We have been painting the outside and I am in charge of the particulars of the front porch, along with three children, homeschool lessons, cleaning... oh and one of those chitlins is our newly born baby Mark. Anyhow, I bought some canvas drop clothes at Sherwin Williams and cut and divided them along the front porch. Now I must say, FROM the porch it looks great... BUT from the front of the home... I am not so sure. Please give me your HONEST ideas....
I tacked them up there haphazardly, but should I tidy them up by tacking them in a tight straight line? hmmm... its puzzling...
Thanks for taking a peek... leave me a love note... I am in need of a little TLC myself...
18 August 2008
Nester's 'Mistreatment' Party!
This post tells of The Nester's philosophy of mistreating windows. As she says, "you know how designers throw around the term window treatment? Love it, but what I do to windows really doesn't qualify as a treatment. Hence, the mistreating. Here is her definition of the act of treatments versus mistreatments...
Mistreatment: (n). covering for a window that is quick, cheap and pretty. may or may not need hardware does not require sewing. a real designer's worst nightmare.
Mistreating: (v). the act of treating a window with dignity and respect without use of the following: hundreds of dollars, sewing, time, crying, divorce, child neglect..."
Now to share my own experience with this today...
We have a canopy bed that use to be our bed until we bought a king bed. It is just so frail looking to me... maybe it is because I love chunky furniture. Well I had curtains hung on its rails, and then we switched rooms to accommodate our bigger bed. SOOO I took the curtains off to hang in our other room. Big mistake... this bed should not have been undressed. Anyhow I had a few panels left over and I didn't want to have to buy more...sooo, I cut them... AHHHHH!
So here are a FEW of my mistreaments.... more to come though...
Undressed canopy...
So this 'mistreament' par-tay started today and I had a few glimpses of inspiration (thanks girls!) and I was in a frenzied fever cutting and tearing these rich red curtains into pieces. As my 3 year old looks at me trampling all over this curtains on the floor. I could just imagine the ideas going through her mind... I want to run around and play with scissors too mommy! So while on all fours on the floor with my curtains cut and torn into strips, I look up at her and say... "hey Sara Kate, look at mama... now listen, scissors are not toys... so I don't want you to try this okay... just paper my love." Okay mommy I WILL NOT play with scissors. Then with the same breath she asks... Are you playing with scissors mommy? Uh, no just fixing the curtains sugar... as I prayed with thanks that my husband didn't hear me say this. So with a few snips and tears this is what we have... a dressed canopy...
... ah much cozier!! NOTE: I didn't actually mistreat the window I can't bring myself to cover any of the wood trim in our house.Then... this is our front door right in front of our stairs... if anyhow happens to knock and you are downstairs in your unmentionables... your crap out of luck cause there isn't any other way to get upstairs... well at least you don't have to invite and entertain them now... cause I am not answering the door. So my solution was to clip and hang curtains in the doorway to keep eyes out (oh and sunlight... I am quite the batling when it comes to sunshine). But wait... that is a 9 foot tall doorway and about 6 feet wide... whose gonna buy the curtains to dress that up... so we found this fabric clearanced at a closing sale from a mom&pop fabric store in Tulsa. It was a lucky find I must say... Psst!...The slate floor pictured above was designed by me and laid by my husband...
Oh and notice our wood pillars outside on the porch are blue in the third picture (look through the door)... not anymore though.... I will share more of our painted home in the coming days... with some mistreated outdoor curtains as well... I am in a frenzy now... thanks Nester!
Knock knock...
Orange. Orange who? Orange you glad I didn't say banana! By the way... do you have any GOOD knock knock jokes?
17 August 2008
WE'RE PAINTING!
Picnic time...
...What? are you dancing? making shapes? sign language? No mama, it's too sunny to take pictures... HAH! Never!!
Oh did I mention she has learned how to swim...?!
Ah, there's your clue... this was only a sample, then she was off to the 2 story curly slide after this one... and on the way home... yes... a headache and nausea set in!
Oh she insisted on taking shower before we left...








