Monday, September 17, 2012

Vintage Travel Trunk

My Aunt Susie has this old...Old...OLD...family heirloom black travel trunk that she is sure was brought over from Italy when the family came to America.


She asked me to do a little something to make it more special and I bounced around several ideas for a few weeks. I was going to mod-podge a map of Italy using scrapbook paper but couldn't find any after several shopping trips. Then I had the idea of painting the top to look like a blown-up version of a vintage postcard from Ancona, Italy...where our family is from. It was a really easy project and just took me a day to finish.

I primed the top with spray primer, using just a light coat.


Then I painted the base coat a creamy, light tan; the color an aged postcard would be. She plans to put it by her sunroom, so I used a black paint pen to script the following quote, translated into Italian:

::Home sweet home:
Where ivy grows, roses bloom,
and sunlight fills my favorite room. ::

I sanded lightly by hand to distress age it, then top coated with 2 coats of a water-based poly.

Here's the finished Product:


The "stamp" has the year they immigrated, 1902, and the city they were from.


I wrote the English translation on the inside of the trunk.


I think it turned out classy, eclectic, and hopefully special.



Until next time!
Katie

Thursday, September 13, 2012

How all dogs should be


One summer day on the way to the trails...

Owen still insists on riding standing up. But the puggles don't mind.


Hiking up a trail with Daddy.

Brothers and best buddies!

...Who both welcomed sister Fiona with open arms.



We followed the trails together as a pack.


And loved seeing our babies so happy and free in the wide open space.


Yes, that is one happy dog!


At one beautiful place.


Precious faces...



..greeted every stranger...

dog...

...and child with kindness.


In the water, they played carefree.

And were happy as can be.


It's a beautiful thing to see.


...How all dogs should be.

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I came across these photos from the day Sean and I took the dogs to the Shelby Farms off-leash park at the end of summer. After seeing the images of how happy our dogs are and thinking back to how well-mannered and friendly they were with every person, dog, and child that passed, I was sad knowing that not all dogs are that way. Not all humans give them the chance to be.

Two of the softest spots in my heart belong to my dad and my dogs. Both of those spots have been a little heavy this week thinking about them.

While standing with Aussie, the family Australian Sheppard, on the leash in the front yard before church, a forceful blow to the back, in the form of a neighbor's apparently vicious dog, knocked dad to his knees on the sidewalk before either of them even knew he was coming. The attack on Aussie that followed was a nightmare, stopped only by dad's determination to keep Aussie alive. The natural strength of the pit bull was no match for Aussie and with a death-bite on his neck, the outcome could have been heartbreaking. Dad was eventually able to pry his mouth open but the attack continued. Dad laid over the dog in the street, and a neighbor finally heard him yelling for help.

They're both lucky and resting up. Aussie has improved every day. The blood washes away but the fear will stay. And that dog is back at the house next door...

Whether Aussie survived or didn't wasn't determined by the severity of the attack, but the courage and strength of his owner. The vicious act is the same regardless of the outcome. Danger is danger.
And I pray that danger doesn't arise again with other dogs, neighbors, or the children at the home daycare next door. I wish every dog's home was loving and disciplined, but until then, I pray for safety. Join me in that.

With Love,
Katie

Friday, August 31, 2012

Sliding Double Barn Doors

Hey my friends!
I hope Isaac hasn't ruined your Labor Day weekend plans. Mine luckily consist only of a lunch date on Friday, Razorback football on Saturday (WPS!!) and crossing the rest of the projects on my chalkboard off the list over Sunday and Monday.

I'm SO excited about the project I conquered over last weekend. I was so sore afterwards but it's all part of the game...

I've had a pair of GORGEOUS weathered, gray doors with turquoise iron scrolls propped beside our doorway for months. Lots of months. I confess, I got them from Hobby Lobby in the clearance section. 

Yes, even I stumble upon pre-fabricated pieces the easy way sometimes. Very rarely. So give me a break on this one. They were irresistible. I needed to do something to them to make myself feel better about the fact that I didn't drag them out of a barn or street dumpster and restore them to beauty. I knew that's where they belonged, but I wasn't sure how. Then I saw this image with very similar doors leading onto a porch and the sliding barn door hardware sold me. Perfect solution.


What was NOT perfect was the $400-$500 price tag on barn door hardware, even from online discount sites. 

I thought, this cannot be that hard. I need a bar attached to the wall and something attached to the door to make it slide. This aint rocket science! But it was a bit of an exercise in engineering. Very simple, engineering for dummies, maybe, but still. I searched for days to find cheaper ways to create barn door hardware and found a couple different solutions. Box rail from Tractor Supply, etc, but I knew there was still a simpler solution. It made perfect sense in my head but I wasn't finding it.

I went to Lowes and wandered aimlessly. The solution was so clear in my mind but finding the right materials was a broad search. Hardware? No. Shelving? No. Doors? No. Then I came across plumbing. Surely not. Well, maybe...?

There were pipes. Check. Curved thingies to bring it off the wall. Check. This could work. 
I sat in the floor and assembled a number of doo-dads, the names of which I am now so familiar with that I can sound exceptionally manly if I wanted. I was getting stumped on how to attach the bar to the wall because I couldn't find what I now know is a floor flange. I googled barn door with plumbing parts and couldn't believe I found exactly what I had been trying to figure out all along in this picture. 

 


Why hadn't I found that before? There was no tutorial so I still would have had to figure it out, but at least my search would have been narrowed down alot!
 
I assembled in different ways until I had the product I needed. Then, I checked out other aisles until I had all the parts that would bring to life the contraption in my head. 

My hands were so greasy from all the pipes. 

 

Here's what all I came home with:

 (From left to right)

1/2 inch x 10ft galvanized steel pipe (cut by Lowes to 8 ft and threaded on the cut end so it would still connect)
Galvanized Coupling (2)
90 degree Street Elbow (2)
2.5 inch Galvanized Steel Pipe Nipple (2)
Galvanized Floor Flange (2)
(All of the above pieces 1/2 inch to fit the 1/2 inch pipe)
3/8 inch x 4 inch Eye Screw (4...2 for each door)
4 casters with 2 inch plate to fit the bottom of the doors

The total for all the materials: $52

First, I screwed the casters to the bottom corner of each door.


Then drilled a 3/8th inch hole (the width of the eye screw for the loop) on each end of the top of the doors. I screwed in the eye screw until it was almost in all the way, and made sure they were all even.


Next, I assembled the bar to make sure everything worked. This is how one end looked:

 Flange, nipple, elbow, coupling, then pipe. 

Once all assembled, it resembled a large grab bar or towel bar. Exactly what I knew in my head I would need.


I used a stud finder and some knocking and taped the edges of each stud. For the bar to be centered over the doorway, I needed the flange to connect in a certain spot, and if you look closely, it is marked in pencil directly in the center of the two studs. GO FIGURE. Nothing is ever as simple as it should be.


Ultimately, I decided to make the bar a foot off center so that one end was screwed into a stud. I figured since the doors are on casters and not hanging all their weight on the bar that it would be fine. And so far I'm right. The side that is not screwed into a stud is actually more solid than the other. ??

I slid the loops onto the pipe, laid on the floor, and measured from the bottom of the caster to where the flange would need to be screwed into the wall. I wanted the height as close to accurate as I could get so the wheels would touch the ground and slide perfectly. 

If I measured once, I measured 18 times. It was cumbersome getting it all up, and even more so since my legs and back were already aching from going up and down the ladder so many times to get things right. My hero husband came home from wiffleball just in time to hold up the other end and screw it in. I had only rocked the ladder back and nearly fallen twice trying to get it done for him to see when he got home, but who's counting. 

I gave it a couple sprays of WD-40 and a quick push...And it worked!
 Open... 


 Close...

 

 I slid them 40 times. And smiled...

The artwork I already had hanging and it ties in perfectly with the turquoise iron.

 
I took 1 of my bridal pictures, taken on the farm's old vintage Ford, and blew it up into 2, 20x30 sections. The left half of the truck is on the left of the doorway, and right half (and my legs) on the right.

 The wheels of the casters are a soft rubber and don't damage the floors (which I will be refinishing soon...no more orange!!)

  

As cool as they look from the living room side, they look even MORE gorgeous from the entryway when pulled closed.  

 Isn't that so cool!!?



They will be great to have when we have kids to close off one doorway without needing a baby gate.
  

  • "Hang sliding barn doors in living room"... CHECK!
 


Happy Labor Day Weekend!
Katie

Tuesday, August 28, 2012

We. Are. Young: Erin's Birthday Throwdown!

Birthdays these days are surreal. Time is spinning faster. 
We are getting older. But we really don't feel like it. 

Until maybe the next morning...

 Saturday night was Erin's night and we started our celebration at Molly's La Casita on Madison.  

 {Devin, Taylor, Erin, and Cassie}

Birthday girl donned the velvet sombrero and made it look goood.

And took a little birthday shot. 


We carried the night to The Flying Saucer for drinks and darts. 

 

 Then wobbled our way down Beale...

to Alfreds. 
 
 


The boys loved on the birthday girl.


 Then  put the moves on her.


But none compared to the moves that this homeboy was dropping all over the dance floor. He put on his own show. Nina couldn't resist him. So she joined him.
 
But apparently she couldn't hang! Luckily, several friendly bystanders were there to catch her fall. And like a true soldier, she lived to dance another song.

Homeboy attempted to impress her with a rose (as an apology?) but his wallet couldn't back it up and she had to return it. It was a classically hilarious moment.
 



 Tonight...
We are young.


 So let's set the world on fire

 

 We can burn brighter than the sun.



So if by the time the bar closes,



And you feel like falling down,




 I'll carry you home...

 

Tonight.


Young at heart, as always...
The Grays