Saturday, April 25, 2015

Home Decor

I watch these TV shows about designing remodeled houses and cringe sometimes.

I would never put a white sofa in my living room, yet these designers seem to do it consistently. What makes them think that everyone wants white. Yeah, I would not make it as a designer.

At Steve's house last week, my solo job was to wallpaper his guest bathroom.
The paper he bought was shiny tiny patterned squares. I'm thinking way to go Steve! that's gonna look awesome. Then I opened the package and it was beige. His bathroom is light, white and silver, with gray accents.
"Steve, You cannot put this in that beautiful bathroom - I won't allow it!"
Good thing he agreed and went and bought white wallpaper. It looks like bead board.
So While we took a time out from the fireplace overhaul, Steve went into work.


Mike tackled his solo project - the kitchen light.
I got to work on his bathroom. I started to hang the first piece and stopped. "This looks just like bead board." Funny how that works! It just didn't work in this bathroom.
I made a "designer" decision and hung it horizontal. I LIKE it!
It was my first attempt at horizontal wallpapering and my last. Good thing this bathroom is small. Not easy folks!
Steve approved...Whew!

Turns out Steve know my taste in décor too.
I mentioned to him how much I loved his Tiffany lamps. The one in his blue spare bedroom has dragon flies on it and I love it!
I told Steve that if it was green it would turn up missing when we leave.
Yesterday the UPS truck backups into our driveway and drops off a package.
That wonderful, generous, loveable, kind, sweet man sent me this!!!
Is that not the most beautiful thing ever. He did good!
Really, who needs white when there is so much color out there?

Wednesday, April 22, 2015

"Thank You, Mood"

My visit to Mood for material was a success.

My first day back - we need groceries in the house and it could use a little dusting. The lawn needs mowing and with the windy weather a few flower beds need to be reraked. (spell check tells me that reraked is not a word, but that's what I have to do).

First things first, DRAPES with my Mood material

That bed is screaming for a blue and gray quilt!

Thursday, April 16, 2015

New York - Beautiful

We come to NY to visit our friend Steve. Most of the time he has something for Mike to fix or build. Mike loves doing it and we get to stay and visit with him.

I always ask to see a Broadway musical and he has always gotten us tickets.

I grew up in the 60's so I really wanted to see "Beautiful" the Carole King story. I love her music.
Steve came through for us again.
He works in the industry and turns out he know the lady who plays Carole's Mother in the play.
Steve is manager here

We sat in the 6th row center stage. I know spoiled is what I am. When we got to our seats I turned to Mike and said. "Looks where we are right now. Can you believe it? How did we get so lucky?" His name is Steve.

The show was wonderful. I laughed and cried and sang and hummed a little. Amazing!

No cameras in the Theater, so you are going to have to believe me that this show was extraordinary!

We had to walk through Time Square to get back to the parking garage where Steve's car was parked so of course we has to stop for a picture.

Windy day
A big Thank You to Steve for a wonderful time in a crowded, smelly and loud city.

New York - Mood

I am a huge fan of Project Runway. HUGE!

They always shop for fabric at "Mood".
I wanted to get material for drapes for the second bedroom, so what better place.
It turns out it's right around the corner from Steve's studios. To brighten my "Mood" (get it) after visiting the 911 memorial Mike and I visit the famous "Mood".

It always looks so big on TV - and it is.
3 floors of every kind of fabric you would ever need. I loved it.

I'm thinking what could make this anymore exciting and then I saw him. I am pretty sure he thought I was stalking him - I just wanted a picture. It's Ben from Runway Allstars.
He was working there. I caught a picture of the back of his head, so I'm not posting it. It was pretty funny though.

I found some material and then I signed up for the Mood customer club. I got a member card and everything.
The checkout lady could see that I was excited to be there and gave me a "Mood" shopping bag for free.


New York - 911 Memorial

Mike and I both wanted to check out the 911 memorial during our visit to NY.
I got us some tickets online for the 9:00 opening (ok, that was the only hour available on such short notice),  which means we had to get up at 5 to hitch a ride with Steve on his way into work.
Steve insisted that we had to take the "C" train. Opps, he meant the "E" train. No big deal we got there.
It's no secret that I love to wash windows - that little dot half way up the side of the trade center are window washers. Not in a million years.
 There were only about 15 people waiting for the 9:00 time slot, so instead of getting in line Mike and I walked around the 2 pools. Guards on every corner. It was quiet and peaceful.


 The museum entrance was all glass and shiny. Then you entered and head down into the museum. And I mean down below ground. It was quiet and dark. The only lights on were above displays. It was solemn and people talked in whispers.




Camera weren't allowed in most of the rooms, but I did take a few. Then I didn't want to take any. I kept thinking I saw most of this on TV, I don't need anymore pictures of that day.

The famous stairway where the few survivors were.

And a fire truck that was parked 2 blocks away when the towers collapsed.
Mike and  I just kinda wandered around the place, walking around trying to make some sense. There was none.
After going through the hall where they were playing the phone calls that people trapped were making to their love ones, which was only on the second level, I wanted it to end. We kept on heading down.
The recovery hall had the most disturbing picture. It had a dot for all the places where DNA was found. The furthest away was 10 block away. They call it DNA, but we all know it had to be a body part.
I was holding it together pretty good - didn't have to take advantage of a Kleenex station - until the Reflecting On 911 hall.
They had a picture of all the victims. Inside there was a room to sit and listen to recordings of family members talking about their love ones.

We met on a softball field...
I finally found someone who likes to fish...
She called me at the exact time of my birth on my birthday...

I told Mike that I wanted to leave. It was hitting way too close to home. He was ready too.

Saturday, April 11, 2015

Cooperstown

We started out Thursday morning at 6 am.
A very crazy and stupid thing to do. It was foggy and raining and we, being very stupid, thought that we could out run the rain and thunder storms.

We spent 11 and 1/2 hours in the car traveling to NY in that crazy storm that covered the US.  And not just light rain there were downpours at times. White knuckle driving (ok I was scared just riding too) Mike drove most of the way. It was loud, very loud, and scary and dark and very stupid. Worst travel day ever!
Only one bright spot - I found "The Masters" on Sirius radio.
Then we spent the day on Friday visiting the Baseball Hall of Fame. Almost forgot about the stupid move on Thursday., almost.
Upstate NY still has some snow, especially in the mountains, but the weather was nice and there was very few people at the museum.
I thought it was my imagination, but Mike agreed, there was so much Chicago stuff, especially White Sox.



piece of Comiskey Park scoreboard
 They had a cool room where they had photos and art work displayed. This one caught my eye  - from 1964 - for 2 reasons. No women in this picture and can you imagine this happening today. Fights would break out and people would be killed.
 The Man!!!! The greatest White Sox player of all time.


 I know it's hard to see, but underneath all the players that served in the military had plaques from their branch of service. Most of them served in WWII. Bill Veeck was a Marine.
 Another Chicago connection in the broadcast section.
 They had a real cool room where they displayed music and movies about baseball.
I had to take this picture for Dup. How many movies were made about baseball, including made for TV?



Answer: 186
Cooperstown is in a small town and not too easy to get to, but so worth the trip. It was my favorite "Hall of Fame" of all we have visited, so far.

Tuesday, April 7, 2015

Easter & Logan's celebrates 13

Big celebrations last weekend.
Our Logan's 13th birthday and Easter.
Logan's birthday party was on Saturday so I invited the Flory family out for a Easter brunch, before his party in the afternoon.
You can hunt for Easter eggs any place, at our house, you had to follow a treasure map for clues around the house and yard to find your Easter basket/chest.

The boys dressed into their pirate costume and I handed them their first clue.
 The first 2 clues were in the house and then they had to find "Where the mailman puts our mail?" They weren't too sure (theirs comes into the house through a mail slot in their front door). Roger recognized the mailbox from the picture I drew on the map.
 Luke found the clue nailed to the "I have leaves and I grow real tall." tree.
 I put the treasure chests in the shed, with "I am red and Papa drives me around the yard" clue. I made them outa paper bags, but the boys thought they were real chests and that's all that matters.
 Treasure chest ripped open and dumped on the floor.
 Now lest go back outside and PLAY....
They were having a really good time standing on the hot tub throwing the balls on the roof and catching them.

Logan's birthday party started at 2.
Kaylyn giving her cousin Owen some love. She complained that they live too far away from each other and she doesn't get to see them enough. I agreed!
  The neighbors have a little boy who let Roger and Luke play with his toys. They had a good time tooling around the yard in this thing.

The neighbors on the other side have horses. 2 big ones and a miniature. This one was so friendly and let Roger pet him. Luke wasn't having any of it.
Logan opening his birthday present from Mike. Some baseball thing that is supposed to help with his swing. He liked it, so who was I to argue.
I decided to put together a book on Shutterfly of all the pictures I had of him from day 1.
I know I take a lot of pictures and I know there are times that I think I am missing out on something because I am off taking pictures of something else, but wow did I have a lot of pictures to choose from.  Now, I know why I always have my camera and I am so glad that I took them. 258 pictures with Logan in them.
There are some of just Logan, some of us and Logan, and more misc. ones, like turkey bowls, football, basketball and baseball teams.
I chose 196 pictures to use and gave him a 36 page book of his first 12 years.
Now he has a memory book of his Papa Down and Grandma Karen.