Friday, June 24, 2011

Remember that Laundry Room?

Once upon a time I shocked you all with this-















It was the ugly little, secret
that plagued our home
for far.too.long.

You all remember, that questionable room,
was it really just a laundry room???















Hmmm, not sure we'll ever know...

But as you can see-
the previous owner had tried to rid the house of this,
this hideous wallpaper...but it looks like the task was too
daunting, alas, it was left for us to deal with.


Thankfully Lowes is not too far away,
and they have an abundant supply of-

all-purpose joint compound,
pretty paint colors,
and self-stick, vinyl, floor tile.

This room is no longer hanging it's head in shame.

Saved, rescued, rejuvenated,
this room is now a room of HOPE.

A room where you wash all your troubles down the drain
(dirt, grime, odors and such, those sorts of problems...)

It has been given new life! 

















I can hear it singing-
"You light up my life, you give me hope,
to carry on!!!  You light up my days...!"



















I decided to do textured walls and ceilings, made the job
easier to complete, and I'm very happy with the results. 

The gals were so excited they exclaimed,
"This is cause for celebration!!!"

They want to have a dance in there.

We can twist away w/ the washer,

"Come on baby, let's do the twist..
(round and round and round)
come on ba----by, let's do the twist...
And it's goes uh like thissss!
Oooooo yeah!!!"


That song IS the rhythm of my old Maytag.

And here's a little laundry room love
dedicated to the Momma she loves,

from my youngest, Ms. W.  














Perfect! It expresses the inner laundry room, the real deal,
that was once hidden from view by the wallpaper that
we shall never speak of, ever again!

Never.

Ever.

The end.

Monday, June 20, 2011

The Mud Pie Mountain and More

As promised, here is what I call Mud Pie Mountain-



















I know, that name is not very scientific and all, but well, when I looked at this and wondered how on earth it came to be, it looked as if a giant something-or-other had made a bunch of mud pies, then stacked them and let them dry.  Anyone agree?

During our entire trip, I was completely fascinated with all of the different geological formations we passed by, and my mind filled with wonder.   As we sped by, I didn't have time to Google all the questions racing through my mind.   And I've come away from this trip wondering, am I a geologist at heart?  ???  Who knew rock formations would be so fascinating to me, honestly, who knew?

It was all so breath-taking and very new to us, and to think people live there in the midst of all this, waking up to these wonders every day.  And they have no mosquitoes.  Is it possible?

Anyway, here are a few more pictures from our adventure.  Hopefully soon, I can share more. 

We ventured through Missouri, the tip of Iowa, Nebraska, Wyoming, Idaho, a bit of Oregon, Utah, Colorado, Kansas, and Oklahoma.  I know our youngest took pictures in each state, but I don't have time to post and label them all.  We saw different things in each state, and we are unanimous in one observation- the highway through Kansas had to be the most boring drive ever.

I'm so sorry Kansas, but we're used to flat lands, and your miles and miles of flat lands didn't do much for us.  Except for when we passed the wheat fields being harvested, that's always a beautiful sight, so thank you for that at least.  You do have awesome visitor centers, with free coffee and all, nice clean restrooms, and we could tell, that somewhere in your great state you do have wonders that we'd love to explore someday, but they were hidden from the Interstate unfortunately. 

In Wyoming, we caught our first glimpse of these beautiful Pronghorn Antelope.  They look so exotic in comparison to most of the North American wildlife.  Almost African.  We were fascinated with them and thankful for the chance to see them.  


 SNOW, in June, it was beautiful!  We had no idea what those out west, here in the US, experience in late spring, no idea at all.

 The Lower Falls on Yellowstone River, located in the Grand Canyon of Yellowstone.  They have their very own canyon there, and it was gorgeous! 
 Well, hello there Mr. Bison, so nice of you to step out on the road so we could take your picture.  Thank you for not ramming our truck with your horns.  (Our first time seeing  Bison in the wild.)  
 Ms. C, caught a glimpse of this guy while we were driving down the road, he was sneaking across the very frozen Lewis Lake.  A lake frozen over in JUNE!  Wow!  And our very first grizzly sighting ever.  Double WOW!!!   Pretty cool moment!  In more ways than one!
And here we are in Idaho, Mountain Mama was so kind to snap our picture while we were out walking with her and her children, along the shore of the reservoir. 
 The beautiful mountains surrounding the lodge where Mountain Mama, Mountain Man and their children called home. Such a peaceful, beautiful place!!!
 On an excursion up the mountain, Mr. C had us wait outside the vehicle, while it was being turned around, you can't see it here, but the front of that suburban is right next to a steep drop off.  We were more than glad to wait, while the owner of the Mountain Man lodge maneuvered the suburban back into position so we could head down the mountain.  
And one last shot of the mountains in Idaho along the Snake River, Brownlee Reservoir area.  Mountain Mama explained that the zig-zag pattern is called a switchback, the trails made by early settlers, so as to make mountain traveling a little easier.  Going back and forth is easier than straight up or down.

Hope you enjoyed the pictures, more to follow.

And I'm still dreaming about mountains occasionally.  They just fascinate me.

Monday, June 13, 2011

*Newsflash* *Newsflash*

Attention all readers, I've not left.  I'm still alive and well. 

A little tired, but all in all, I'm just fine. 

We took a trek out west this past week. 

I'm in love with mountains. 

Big mountains,
rocky mountains,
green mountains,
mudpie mountains (picture to explain in next post)
crazy tilting mountains,
dangerous mountains,
ALL mountains. 

My eyes have never beheld such wonders
as they did this past week. 
And when I go to sleep at night I dream of mountains. 

That's all I see when I close my eyes. 


















And is it any wonder?
 
(And oh, as a side note, the gentlemen who was kind
enough to snap this picture for us,
was visiting the USA from the UK.
We gave him a hearty welcome,
and thanked him for taking the pic for us.
He shared that he is to be in the states for a "fortnight"-
thank you Jane Austen for making that a familiar term...)

But there are more mountains than these. 

Mountains where precious families live.

Where adorable children play and thrive.

Those mountains left the biggest impression on us all
because of the very special people we met face to face there. 

It's a special feeling, when meeting a
brother or sister in Christ
and recognizing immediately,
that bond we have been given
through the love of Christ.

It's amazing what can happen in blogland~

...real friendships do happen. 

And I've been singing in my heart-
"A friend's a friend forever, when the Lord's the Lord of them..."

And, I'll let this precious friend reveal on her blog
first, the fact that we were able to meet face to face. 

OOOOOO the suspense.

Just checking in, to let everyone know,
everything's fine and dandy here in
Our Little Town.

It's hot.  It's humid.
But it's home.

I'll end this post with some very wise words from
 a very special 3 yr. old-

"I'm not going to miss you,
because I'm going to see you again!"