Category Archives: Home and Fashion
A Little Home Makeover
Hunter, my sister and I spent Sunday afternoon painting out the kitchen and a wall in her bedroom. If you’ve ever seen my kitchen then you know that its like a small dark hellish hall. There is nothing happy about the kitchen in my apartment so we decided we would try to brighten it up a little with a fresh coat of paint and its deffinitly added new life to the place. I’d still love to get one of those vinyl quotes to hang on the wall as well as paint the hood over the oven and hang some picture frames. Sometime down the road if we end up staying in this apartment for awhile i will consider talking to my landlord about painting the counters with that special counter paint.
Cody also painted a single wall in her bedroom to brighten that up as well and make it feel a little more like home. It looks a lot better than it did when it was my room thats for sure. Its amazing what a can of paint and some rollers can do!
DIY Jewelry Holder
Awhile ago I was out yard sailing when i stumbled upon two really cute mirrors. I picked them up with the intentions of hanging them above my bed to add a little focus to my really boring bedroom. Of course that didn’t end up happening though because i ended up breaking the glass out of one of them. I was totally bummed cause i had been picturing them hanging above my bed and had fallen completely in love with the mirrors framing. I ended up keeping the broken mirrors framing and held onto it for awhile before becoming annoyed one day with the jewelry that was scattered around my bedroom and thrown on nails in the wall. I decided to take the old frame and re purpose it as a jewelry holder.
#1 Remove cardboard backing from mirror.
#2 Locate fabric that suits your tastes. I happened to have some left over from my bed spread that I made and decided to use that.
#3 Using a glue gun tightly wrap and glue the fabric around the cardboard backing.
#4 Use fabric ribbon to criss cross across the fabric. If you want you can also add buttons.
#5 Allow for the glue to dry and insert cardboard backing back into frame.
TA DA You’re Done! Simple right? It was actually pretty easy to do and if you have an old picture frame hanging around or a mirror that happens to have broken glass but you just cant bear parting with it you could easily do it yourself as well.
DIY Duvet Cover
So when I moved to Florida a couple years ago I had pretty a few suitcases and boxes of Hunters stuff that my sister had mailed to me. I had no bedding, pots and pans or anything to actually furnish a house. Somehow though I managed to acquire a lot of stuff but my room was on the pretty lame side and I wanted to do something to warm it up a little. So I made a Duvet cover from fabric and a flat sheet that was super easy to make so even the worst sewer could handle it!
Oh How I Love Fall Clothing
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Outfits I’m LOVING
SwimSpot Giveaway #Win
So I always have a really hard time finding a bathing suit that is not only cute but also fits great as well. So when I came across SwimSpot I was really excited to not only see their great selection of suits but that the site also has features like Bikini Builder and Fit Specialist. They also have a wide selection of popular brands like Nautica, Athena and Guess.
I really enjoyed the Bikini Builder because I’m one of those people that loves to mix and match things to see what cute look I can come up with. With the Bikini builder you can take brands like Hurley or Nautica and see what SwimSpot stocks from them and then mix and match the different pieces until you find something that suits your needs! For example Hurley has twelve tops and twelve bottoms so that’s one hundred and forty four different combinations you could try out!
Everything Worth Fighting For – Chapter One
He used to mean something to me but its been four years, six months and three days since I last saw him and i swear i could care less. The tattered old newspaper that lies open in front of me has been folded and unfolded too many times to count. I couldn’t begin to tell you how many times i’ve traced my finger across his name or how many times I’ve stared into those grey green eyes. I swear though I only carry it with me just to remind myself that I’m over him. I was over him the day I walked out on him four years, six months and three days ago.
Picking up the paper my eyes dart across the article never stopping to read the words I memorized years ago, the words I never needed to read to know that Dillon Hall local fisherman and Alaskan hero was a drug addict. No, I’d spent two years living the nightmare, through the lies and then like the changing tide I’d left.
The man beside Dillon, the one with his arm wrapped around his shoulder is the reason I’m going home. He’s the reason I’m on a red eye in the middle of the night with red eyes, he’s my father and I’m going home to bury him. My mom always joked that my dad would die one of two ways; at sea or in his captains chair from too many years of poor diet and too many missed medical check ups.
My mom called this morning to let me know the conversation going like this “Well honey your daddy passed away this morning” before she added “The doctors think it was a heart attack, I always said he was going to die of a heart attack if he didn’t get his butt out of that damn chair”
My mother doesn’t believe in sugar coating things and shes as stubborn as an ox. When she says to do something you do it and you don’t ask questions which is why I’m on this damn plane.
Beside me my four year-old son with his green eyes and dark hair sighs scrunching up his nose “Momma, whats wrong?” he asks. His voice is full of concern uncommon in a kid his age but Preston isn’t like most kids.
Putting my game face on, I smile and ruffle my fingers through his hair “Nothing sweetie I’m just tired” I lie. The truth is nothing is right. I’m going home and i feel like I’m about to walk into a lions den. I’ve spent the past four years protecting him and now that blanket I wrapped us so tightly up in is about to come off.
As the plane begins to descend I think back to the last thing my father said to me. “You can only keep a secret for so long Riley before it comes back to bite you in the ass” That was two years ago. As the mountains come up to greet us, the planes landing gear creaking out over a boat filled harbor my dads words stick in my head like glue to a piece of paper and for the first time I really hear them because below me the wheels hitting the pavement is my past coming back to bite me in the ass.
Read it.
So since I was a kid I have always loved writing but I’ll admit I’ve never been very good at it. I’m not good with the wording or the spelling or putting my feelings to paper unless they are my own and its a last resort. In my head though, I’ve always been able to come up with these amazing stories that have sounded so great and every now and then I’ve put them down on paper or typed them out on the computer and left them sitting there never paying much attention to them or sharing them cause god forbid someone judge me…or the way that i write. That’s all about to change though….i recently opened up a wattpad account where i have been sharing….GOD FORBID…and Ive decided to go outside my comfort zone and share with all of you.
I will say that this story, set in Alaska is in its FIRST DRAFT, I’ve only put the basics down but I’m sharing it with you guys. I’ve yet to do the research! I’m stepping outside my comfort zone so tell me if it sucks, tell me if you like it, tell me if the spelling/grammar is wrong….just tell me what you think and feel when you read it. I plan on sharing chapter for chapter. Its so crazy for me because my sisters used to tease me for retreating to my room and writing but I LOVE IT, even if my head gets further ahead then my brain! Anyhow the first piece of work that ill be sharing with you is called “Everything worth fighting for”
I hope you enjoy.