Wednesday, August 15, 2012

DIY Crate Book Shelf

As a stated earlier, This is the first in my series of DIY nursery projects.

First on the list is: A colorful bookshelf.  Since I went with a grey dresser instead of changing table.  But because of this i need more and more storage.  I really like the idea of open storage and use of baskets.  So i saw this pin (i'll also have you know that I would have had this post up 20 min. earlier, but as I searched for this pin from the past, I was caught up in all the new pins from today...it happens). ANYWAY - i saw that pin from Crazy Little Projects.  

There's the finished project.  I decided to go with a dark green to balance out some of the neon-ish colors.  When coming up with my theme of my nursery, I didn't want to lock into two distinct colors, i wanted it to just "feel" warm and cheery.  So while my MAIN colors are ORANGE AND TEAL (officially) I love love neon green, threw in some turquoise.  
And some surprising colors like that deeper green.

The MOST difficult part of this shelf is finding the large wooden crates.  At least in my town.  I first tried joann's (on recommendation from this pin) and  I FOUND ONE!!!  When I asked when they'd get more, the gal told me: "Well, we don't usually carry this, someone probably returned it."

So later on a completely unrelated day, I drove to Michael's.  I FOUND ONE! I asked when they would restock.  "Maybe this Tuesday, Maybe next Tuesday" oh.  I finally found the last two across town at the OTHER Michael's.  



Over the course of my hunt, somehow i picked up the paints. Just those 1.00 acrylic paints. I used two bottles for each. If i remember, there was a massive sale, and each bottle was 40 cents.  The first coat SHOULD take up the WHOLE first bottle as the wood just soaks up the paint.


To save on paint, don't paint the side that faces the wall.  It doesn't see the light of day.  In addition to that - if you have the foreknowledge to know which crate will be on the top, i guess you wouldn't have to paint sides (the parts that will stack on top of eachother). So in my case, I would just pain the top of the orange one since that's my top crate.  But I had no idea what order so i painted it all.


Let it dry.  

Tell Margo not to lick the paint.

And stack.  You'll have to secure the crated to eachother.  I have yet to do this.  But I've been a bit busy.  I'm thinking brackets, or little screws and eventually strapping that baby to the wall.  

 So there you have it:  





D-Day.

Today Is our Due Date.  Everyone knows this except for my little man.  Who is comfortably feeding off my meals.

Weeks ago, when friends who had due dates around me were giving birth early, (Like in July, and early Aug)  was was nervous.  I AM NOT READY! please baby stay in there longer.

Now...  I'm just ready for him to be here.

Lots of choices about him will be made from here and over the next ten days.  All of which I hope will NOT be options if this little man just moved his way down and made an appearance.

You can offer advice, you can offer your stories, you can offer me your wives' tales, but i just don't want to hear them.  It's not that I don't care for them,  I just ask your prayers instead.

Everyone's different.

As of now,  I'm feeling ok.  I'm having no contractions, but I'm aching all over. I can't sleep at night, but I'm sneaking in naps all day.  I have zero energy, and have to run to the bathroom every 10 min.

They come out eventually, right?

Friday, August 10, 2012

A Blank Nursery

Way back in June, we cleared out our spare room for our little man.    A clean slate.   The room was our overflow room.  The room that held those last few boxes from our move two years ago.  No wait... 3 years.


And there it sat. blank.   

  The one thing i KNEW i didn't want was a nursery in a box.  No pastels, no monkeys, no zoo animals, no baseball bats.  Which are apparently the only things you can buy at babies R us.  

Like if you are a boy, you must be interested in sports. baby blue, and sage green.  

sigh.  I digress.  

I wanted something bright and cheerful.   After Tad shot down my only two ideas: yellow/grey and owls.  I had to go back to the drawing board. 

I went with my nerd side and embraced that no child of mine would be put in a box.  Which then means I needed to find, organize and/or create everything myself.

First Step:

Picking out the fabrics were what sealed it for me.  Teal, orange, and... i later I added lime green.  Really a brightly colored array of jewel tones.   Plus awesome robots.

Enter Next: the crib.
Well, technically, before that was the gliding chair.   There was quite a bit of time between setting up the chair and setting up the crib, so alone sat the chair.  Like mother from psycho.


The last major part of this room:  The dresser/changing table.    Of course, the artwork is lovingly done by two amazingly talented co-workers of mine. They won't stay there, they have a place on the wall.

So there are the bare bones.   More to come for sure.

Wait... did I just post two days in a row???  


Thursday, August 9, 2012

The last weeks, and nesting projects.

I have one more week to go before our little man gets here.  And I have been working on a ton of projects to help him feel at home when he gets here though, he hasn't gotten the memo that its go time.

I've been trying to document everything to share with you including awesome iphone shots, so here's the run down of this list some are pinterest inspired some are Alisa brain-spired. Some are finished I i should have links to soon, and some are still a work in progress.


1.) Crate Bookshelf
2.) Cloth Wipes
3.) Cloth Diaper Pail Water proof Liner
4.) Robot Mobile
5.) Paper Lantern installation
6.) Chevron curtains.  (this i MAY not get to).

Saturday, July 14, 2012

Adventures in Cloth Diapering: The Beginning

FLASH BACK:

For a long time i hadn't even thought about whether or not to cloth diaper future children.  No strong opinions, no manifesto on pros of one way or the other.  Believe it or not, I didn't spend my time pre-pregnancy scouring google for comparisons.   One day Tad turns to me and declares, that yes, he'd LOVE to cloth diaper our baby.  (this is early in our pregnancy, like month 1 or 2.)

I had nothing against it, I mean, it's inexpensive (which appealed to my cheapskate side), its environmentally conscious (which appeals to my norcal roots).  I figured, I Tad feels so strongly about it, I should give this a try.  

But I knew NOTHING about what that means.  Do I just throw a sheet around him and pin it in the front?  who knows...  
Come to find out both our parents clothed us as babes. Tad for the whole time, the main appeal being how cheap it was. Me; only for a few months until I got too many rashes.

FAST FORWARD TO 3 MONTHS AGO:

A friend introduced me to a facebook circle of local cloth diaper-ers (surprise: One of my co-worker's girlfriend is a part of this circle and clothes!)

I lurked around up until a few days ago.   When i got there, I was overwhelmed.  Some of these ladies are superwomen!  And they were using language i didn't understand!!!!   Pockets, AIO AI2, Stripping, complicated laundry procedures, prefolds, hybrids, snappies, thirsties, and on and on and on.  DONT EVEN GET ME STARTED on acronyms! 

I gave up even thinking about it.  I mean, it was overwhelming. I think I said that already. I left it alone. I had enough to worry about, I wasn't going to let this consume me.

FAST FORWARD to A FEW WEEKS AGO:

I think something just hit.  The close arrival of my LO.  The fact that i was on summer vacation. something.  I started researching.  Now, I KNOW if i would have asked, the ladies in the group would have helped. But I needed to feel confident in the basics, with procedure, and with a direction of what I wanted to do.  I found the resource page on Diaper Jungle to be particularly helpful. 
  NOT that there aren't other sites out there, I just found it easy to navigate and clear and to the point without searching through tons of blogs and review etc. 

THE CURRENT RESULT:
From the research I have done, I find that method I am most comfortable with and will fit our lifestyle are hybrids or AI2 (All-in-2).  These are shells that have a place to put a cloth insert that is removable and washable.  The shell can be quickly wiped off (if needed) and used several times before washing.  Like a pair of jeans.  Most of these covers can be washed normally in your own laundry once a week or so.  The inserts are washed when you get enough of them (every 2-3 days).  Beyond that, I can use certain disposable inserts in case of travel/long days/babysitting.


Source: gro-via.com via Alisa on Pinterest

You might recognize gdiapers as one type of hybrid diapers.  I am also looking into grovia AI2 hybrids.   (If you are interested the gro-via site has a great explanation on hybrids and the best cost comparison I've seen yet)
Plus Look how adorable these are!


Source: gro-via.com via Alisa on Pinterest

Now, Only time will tell.  But Now I am feeling more confident about what to expect, how to launder, and I'm even getting ready sew up some cloth wipes!   



SAVING THE ENVIRONMENT ONE BABY BUTT AT A TIME!!!

Wednesday, July 11, 2012

Conversations with Tad.


Tad: You should go see who Brian Wilson took with him to the espy's.
Me:  ha!  That's pretty good.  Who'd a thought that.   Well, you know.  he's gotta stay relevant.

Tad: Relevant or annoying?

Sunday, April 22, 2012

Sunday Night

I realize how long its been.  But I made a pact with myself that I would never apologize, or grovel over the guilt i felt for leaving this blog un-attended. But it's sunday night and I am putting off grading papers for something more important... updating my blog!

Life's been crazy!  IF you follow me on twitter, are my friend on fb, instagram or in person, then you probably realize that Taddy and I are 5 months pregnant and get to meet our little man mid-august!

I also realize that I am missing a great opportunity to document the growth of this little man, my emotions, fears, and opinions.



Over the next few weeks I"ll list out some memories from the last 5 months so i can remember this very precious time.


Plus, who reads this? My mom, and like 5 of you.