We've been giving Nicholas a late afternoon nap lately.
Our evenings have been so much happier.
He's dancing bouncing put-things-on-his-head-and-laugh-wildly silly until much past his usual bedtime,
but we'd rather have silly than screaming before bed.
Anyway,
a few days ago Nicholas was napping and Ellie and I were playing in the front room.
I have the longest list ever of things I want to get for this room:
-rug
-curtains
-big cozy snuggling/reading/napping chair
-round, white, tufted ottoman
-cute little round side table
-lamp
-bookshelves
-and new carpet (I found/stepped on my eighth sewing needle in the carpet tonight-left overs from the previous owners--not happy about that. Why is new carpet so expensive??)
just to name a few...
And because I just can't get all of those (or any of them...) right away, I needed something to pick up this space a bit.
Thanks in a big part to inspiration from Kent's mom Teresa, I decided to use what I have and make something new.
My Great-Grandma Hortin was a very talented musician, and I inherited a lot of her piano and organ music books.I found one that had piano preludes in it, all of them only one page long, so the music wouldn't be ruined by tearing out the pages.
I had the frames already--they were piled on the ledge in my stairway with France pictures in them.
All I needed was to put the pages in the frames, do a bit of measuring and marking, then hang them up.
They're not exactly precisely straight,
but I don't really mind.
That's just how I do things here. If you can't tell from across the room then it's good enough for me!
So in only about ten minutes, I had something meaningful, beautiful, and free!
And a few pictures of my crazy-haired, drooly-faced, darling little helper. (who is going to be one years old at the end of the month. Ack!!)
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