Once upon a time ...
there lived a little girl with long, wavy locks tied-up with ribbons and sweet eyes as green as a woodland forest. She spent her days in an assortment of ways; from playing house with her dolls and caring for her baby brother to picnicking with her momma and painting & crafting to her heart's content.
This little girl was blessed with a large family who all loved her deeply. Each summer, she would travel with her father and step-mother to an enchanted place called Kiawah Island, where the sun glitters upon the waves, sea trinkets wash ashore and nature - both green and wild - all reside in splendor. It was while she was building sandcastles and savoring ice cream cones that her momma decided to work on a surprise for her little girl's return.
Within her bedroom, pencil lines were drawn and paint buckets were stacked ... all to reflect the scenery of how her momma's days appeared since her little girl graced her life 7 years before.
Her days seemed to hold sunshine that actually smiled down upon her, warming her spirit when she watched her daughter play. Her happiness soared through the clouds and danced upon spring trees, budding with the new life that was brought into their family with the birth of her second child, her son - making her daughter a Big Sister. A role by which she will mature to protect and guide her little brother, just as the trees in the forest do for its furry and feathered friends.
In evening hours, as the sun settles in for the night and casts its deepening shades of fuchsia and orchid to the sky, her momma says her prayers for her children under starry skies twinkling their star dust and the Man in the Moon winking his wishes for sweet dreams.
As the years passed, the little girl, as all little girls do, began to put aside her dolls for new found interests ... cheerleading, music, teen heartthrobs (most notably, JB!) and her passion for C-O-L-O-U-R (Thanks to the girlish boutiques of Justice and the like ... Oh, dreadful me....). So, with great pain and heartache, her momma answered her little girl's request ...
... and said "goodbye" to the days of dolls and princesses, and "hello" to vibrant colour and Justin Bieber. ("sniff, sniff")
Alas ... to her momma's relief, she grew tired of the ever present "GLOW" of her bedroom. Perhaps, it was the nearly 2 months that she spent in rainbow hues healing from surgery that changed her palette (there is always a silver lining, isn't there??). So, a promise was made between the two ...
A super tidy room in exchange for a FINAL room redo. And, they hugged on it.
Soon, the time had come upon the now teenage girl with long wavy tresses (sometimes flatted with an iron!), whose green eyes still pulled on her momma's heartstrings, to head down to Kiawah on her much anticipated vacation.
Paint colours were agreed upon...
Second-hand furniture was purchased (Craigslist is her momma's close friend :)...
And, her dear Pappy jumped on board to make their vision a reality!
The idea? Vintage with an old Hollywood/Traveling flare.
Is that such a thing?
First thing first was to close up a shared doorway with her brother's room. The baby brother had grown into an adorable 7-year old that did almost ANYTHING to gain his big sister's attention ... which usually resulted in her yelling down the stairs, "Mom! Nathan's in my room again!" ("sigh")
This was an exciting task for her momma, as she learned how to build a wall with POWER TOOLS :) During which time, her delightful son would advise his Pappy that "I don't think that such a good idea, Pap. Maybe you should do that." HUMPH! No faith!!
Now, what their momma didn't take into account was that she now had TWO bedrooms that needed her attention ... "Oh, Heavens." But, one at a time, she will prevail. It was unnerving though, as this remodel had trickled its chaos throughout her house ... leaving most rooms in disarray ..
But, day by day ... progress was slowly moving across the room ...
Her momma applied wallpaper primer to the walls marked for beadboard panels ... Panels of WALLPAPER, that is!! A beautiful invention!! Especially when you are working with an older home with walls that perhaps were square at one time, but were now a fighting mess with a ruled leveler!
Her momma learned from the family's wallpaper expert, Miss Grammy, how to hang wallpaper like a pro! To better secure the beadboard design to the swirled walls, they applied wallpaper paste to the wall while the paper was "booking" (a term learned to mean wet wallpaper folded paste side together to activate the paste! Easy-peasy!)
Then, Pappy - on one of the hottest and muggiest days - cut and mounted the trim work throughout the room. Then, Daddy - after a 12-hour shift - caulked and puttied any necessary crevices to ensure a seamless finish. This room redo was unlike any other, as it brought in such help from family, that it would never have been accomplished without their generosity.
And, finally ... on the eve of the daughter's return ... her momma put the finishing touches to the room and hoped - so greatly - that her little girl (as daughters always are in their momma eyes) would be overjoyed with all their work ...
And, as her story unfolds, her momma hopes that she will find her very own space to be a special haven to lie her head upon her pillow and dream of all the wonderment that life has in store for her. Sleep well ... dream big ... and never lose the wistful enchantment of "chasing the clouds from the sky" or the evening magic of walking beneath "branches lit up by the moon."
I love you, baby girl...
(next to unfold ... my little guy's room! The ideas are still churning :)
It's hard to explain how a few precious things
Seem to follow throughout all our lives
After all's said and done I was watching my son
Sleeping there with my bear by his side
So I tucked him in, I kissed him and as I was going
I swear that the old bear whispered, "Boy, welcome home"- lyrics of "Return to Pooh's Corner", Kenny Loggins
Seem to follow throughout all our lives
After all's said and done I was watching my son
Sleeping there with my bear by his side
So I tucked him in, I kissed him and as I was going
I swear that the old bear whispered, "Boy, welcome home"- lyrics of "Return to Pooh's Corner", Kenny Loggins