Pumpkin Stem Hunting

Today I hiked out to the edge of town in search of pumpkin stems at a pumpkin patch.  I called in advance to ensure they had not thrown their stems away.  Upon arriving, I was handed a box of stems along with a very curious inquiry as to what I would do with them.  One person's trash is another person's treasure.  I guess the thought of mixing trash with velvet is a little random . . . but I'm so excited to try it!  Stay tuned for the outcome.

XOXO

Pumpkin Lover


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Velvet Pumpkin Love

Hello all!  Things are changing around here . . . I'm coming back!  Anyone else just in love with these plush pumpkins popping up all over the place?  I want to test my hands at making one, but I can't think of how to go about finding those curley-Q vines.  We'll see.

That's it for now.  Will be back soon.


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My Memory Guest Bedroom

One day these guest rooms will be filled with cribs and children's toys, but for now, I'm enjoying having the space to decorate and host guests.  I like to think of this bedroom as our "memory room," titled after my husband's grandmother's own "memory room," which my husband and friends ironically call the "Anne Frank Room," as they find old stuff creepy.  

The picture reminds me of a certain canal in Venice and memories of my summer abroad with dear friends.




The boots below are my grandfather's old boots.  After he passed, my father, his only son, received the majority of his goods.  Earlier this year my mom handed me several trash bags of stuff from my closet at my parents' house.  Somehow these boots had made their way into one of the bags.  I'm SO not returning them.  I love looking at them and remembering my grandfather.  When we have friends stay, they often inform me that "someone left their boots," and I just chuckle.  Maybe it's weird decor, but it's personal to me.  



Ever since we adopted Judge, my Grandmother has started collecting Weimaraner things for me.  I get Weimaraner birthday cards, news clippings, etc. now.  It's quite fun to see what she comes up with.  It's a reminder that she's always thinking of me.  It's very endearing.  She found this pillow recently, and I'm totally in love with it.  Now, the little statute in front of it was all me . . . 






At our wedding, we displayed wedding pictures of our parents and grandparents.  I proudly display them in our home today.  It's fun to remember where we came from and to think about what they were all like back then.


Coastal Guest Bedroom

We live approximately 1 hour and 10 minutes from Galveston . . . not quite close enough to have a "beachy" house, but I thought a coastal themed bedroom would do.  First, let me backup . . . when we moved into our house, this room was hot pink, with a big disney mural painted on the wall.  Now, you're thinking cute, right?!?  No!  It was an absolute eyesore!  So believe me, aqua was toning it WAY down for this space!  

I wanted to do a little more than just aqua, so I added in the whites and greens.  Very beachy, you think??  








The mirror below was a freebie hand-me-down that was more of a tarnished gold when we got it.  I painted it white, and added brown and blue accents to give the appear of wear and tear over time.  Then, I stenciled it with craft paint to personalize it.  The picture on the dresser below is of my Dad and I at Galveston when I was little.





This rocking chair was handed down from my grandparents.  My grandmother watched me every day for the first two years of my life while my mom taught school.  Even after all this time, her memories of those two years seem to be clear as glass.  I love to listen to her stories of those years.  I envision her rocking me to sleep in this rocking chair.  I plan to someday rock my future babies in the same chair.  




This little nightstand I scored for $10 from a local thrift store.  It was one of my first renovations.  A practice piece, I guess.  The handles were brass, but I took them off, spray painted them silver, and then added a touch of blue to match the decor.  The picture on the right is of my mother and I in Galveston when I was a baby.  I wish I had a close-up.  She's absolutely beautiful!




The church we now go to is somewhat contemporary, but the church I grew up in was very traditional.  Several times a month the congregation sang "It is Well With My Soul," which has become one of my personal favorites over time.  When my world is full of stress and conflict, this song brings me peace.  Accordingly, I chose the hymn for the piece below.

The hymn's background is something I find so humbling and inspiring.  The writer, Horatio Spafford, wrote the hymn after suffering several traumatic events.  The first, being the death of his son during the Great Chicago Fire in 1871.  The second, being in 1873 when he and his family planned to travel to Europe on the SS Ville du Havre.  He was detained on business, but sent his family on ahead.  While crossing the atlantic, the ship sank rapidly after a collision with another vessel.  All four of his daughters died.  Shortly thereafter, Spafford traveled to meet his grieving wife in Europe, and as his ship passed where his daughters died, he wrote the hymn. 




The dresser below was another one of my first pieces.  It's actually one of two identical dressers that was in my room growing up.  The two dressers were originally purchased by my grandfather for my mother and aunt.  Dinged-up, and well-loved, it was in dire need of a transformation.  I love antiques, and family antiques always seem even a bit more special.




Personalized Additions

I've been going back and forth on this whole shelf thing.  Finally, I decided it needed a face-lift, and just in time for Pottery Barn's big sale too, haha!  I scored a few items on clearance, and then filled in the gaps at wonderful ole' Home Goods!  While turquoise is a theme throughout out house, I thought a little greenery would add the rustically elegant look that I was searching for.  








I really like to incorporate sentimental things into decor since it is, after all, our home.  I sewed these pillows and then stenciled the year we married on them.  I feel they fit nicely underneath the wedding photos.  




And below, you'll notice my watch dog . . . oh, he's eying the birds outside.  :)  My husband is still waiting for him to notice the tassels on the pillows.  Once he does, it's all over . . .



Vintage Framed Monograms

I've had two gold frames upstairs in the closet for some time now, and I couldn't figure out what I wanted to do with them. I wanted them for something more than a simple picture, but kept waiting for the right inspiration. Then it came to me!


I took an old book, tore out her pages, and sewed them together, allowing each page to overlap about two inches.


Once I had my pallet, I sponge-stincled our initials onto it, allowed it to dry, and then placed it into the frame.




It adds some character to a previously bare corner, don't you think?

And Even a Little More Southern

Last week, our living room became an even greater demonstration of southern pride . . .

No, I'm not talking about the cross I moved onto the mantle . . .





And not the antique sewing machine I moved into the room . .


BUT wait! Did you catch a glimpse of it? We bought our first COWHIDE!





Like it? Our baby does!

I did a little crafting recently as well. I fashioned these framed monograms! Check back tomorrow for a tutorial on how to create your own.