In 2013, we had a burgundy front door. That looked like hell because 13 years of wear and tear will do that to a door. Or to a mom. DID I SAY THAT OUT LOUD? So I decided that I was going to paint it myself. Our house color is boring white… Continue reading Green Doors Can Heal You
Three and a half years ago, I painted our front door green. Since then, I have received many positive comments about it; I have taken my profile pictures for the blog in front of it; I have taken three years of the first day of school and last day of school pictures with it;… Continue reading Well Slap My Fanny and Paint My Door Orange
*I recently migrated my blog and some of the pictures didn't make the move. So please excuse the words where pictures should be but I don't have the time or energy to find the pictures. So I was sick of looking at this: I painted this door almost three years ago. I KNOW… Continue reading My Blue Period is Much Better Than Picasso’s Because He Didn’t Get Periods
*I recently migrated my blog and some of the pictures didn't make the move. So please excuse the words where pictures should be but I don't have the time or energy to find the pictures. I don't take a good picture. I talked about it here in detail so this will surprise no one who reads… Continue reading How to Take a Head Shot Without Regretting it the Next Morning
I recently migrated my blog and some of the pictures didn't make the move. So imagine pictures where captions are. Actually, it isn't even a "doom". It's a laundry closet. Shoved into the back hallway where there is a small bathroom and the door to the garage. Basically, it's a nuisance instead of a laundry… Continue reading The Laundry Doom-I FINALLY DID A STINKIN’ HOME PROJECT. Drops Microphone
So Christmas is over at our home and we were so sad to say goodbye to Mamie and Papa. But here at A Grace Full Life, I like to make you feel a little better about your life. It really is the least I can do for you. Let me paint a picture. Soak it… Continue reading Fave Projects of 2013
This weekend was jam-packed. Like a suitcase overstuffed. And I was the proverbial person sitting on top of the suitcase trying to jam everything in. First of all, it was beautiful weather here from Friday to Sunday. Like, 65-70 degrees and sunny beautiful. So of course, we were outside all.day.long.all.weekend.long. This is what we… Continue reading Painting Our Front Door or How I Now Need a Liquor License
