Tuesday, March 27, 2012

The Walls Come Tumbling Down

OK, so tumbling isn't the word for it. Ripping down with a crowbar is more reasonably what happened. The first task on our agenda was to open up the kitchen to the rest of the house. That closed off, tiny box of a room just wasn't working for us. We both were itching to take our frustrations of the last 9 months on something. And that wall was our target. Here it is before. Notice the teeny doorway and the wood shelf closing off the room.


By the way, that wallpaper was the only paper that came down so easy a three year old could tear it down with her bare hands. 

First, we had to remove all the cabinets. We are going to attempt to use as many of them as possible. They are in excellent condition and have a lot of built ins inside them. They are nearly new. But they are getting painted. Just saying the word "paint" makes my dad's face twist all up. He likes them that color. That's sad. 



In case you ever need to know this, your cabinets are held to your wall with about 2 screws each. So when they say you shouldn't hang from them, you should listen. Oh, and that counter top? Yeah, 2 screws for each section. Nice. Anyway, here they are, out of the kitchen so we can attack the wall. 
 



There now, isn't that better already!


That corner won't stay, you will see it disappear soon. The far beam is load bearing, so we have to shore it up before we can just rip it down. The opposite wall, in later posts, you will see is gone too. Before we could get too far, we had to figure out electrical and cap it off. It would be a shame if our new house electrocuted us.


A bit of the pile of trash we created.



Do you see how much it opens it up already? It felt much bigger at that point, but of course we had a lot more we wanted to do. The cross beam will have to say. Can you see the "decorative" ceiling in the living room? In order to fix that, we'd have to bring down the ceiling. It is easier to leave up the cross beam and have a natural break than to tear it all out and start over. This is what happened after the first night, after we took the kids back to Grandma's. It was productive and very therapeutic :)

Monday, March 26, 2012

Before the Demo, There was Art...

Can you see the house?

A little chalk time on an ugly wall.
They loved leaving their mark on everything!

And yes, we let her leave her mark, too.

A Few "Before" Pictures

We took an entire week off to gut this house from start to finish. Our goal was to have all the trash hauled off prior to the kids and I leaving. But before we get to all that, there are the "before" pics, of course!

The Living room. Notice the fantastic wallpaper.
The dining area. They got a hold of that wallpaper immediately.
Kitchen. Notice that the child labor is not free...

Rest of kitchen. Notice ugly corner, bulkheads on ceiling, and wood decoration.
Landon's room. The paneling says it all.
Yeah, that ain't gonna work...
The girls' room. Can you see the green carpet? And the sports players? They were not amused.

The mommy and daddy room. If you zoom in, you will notice the fantastic duck border.

Obviously, a heaver front door is in order. As is dealing with that narrow, dark hallway.
This isn't the entire house, of course. There are no basement pictures or pics of the outside. Just a few before pictures to see what we have to contend with. There is wallpaper on practically every surface of this house. And it's all ugly. The kitchen layout is crappy. The bathroom is tiny. But don't worry. We are dealing with it all.

The Intro

This blog has been created for our family and friends to follow along with us as we attempt a home renovation. The story is the same as so many families. Daddy gets a new job, so we move and buy a new house. The very first look at this house, in pictures, our children promptly proclaimed it as ugly. Or as our middle daughter put it, "our so, so ugly house." Thus it has now been nicknamed "ugly house." We are going to make it fabulous.

We are attempting to do as much of this on our own as possible. There will be lots of pictures and lots of keeping it real. There will be little, if any, professional help. There will be child labor. They are paid well in McDonald Happy Meals. And there will be, in the end, we hope a fantastic house. So follow along, if you are brave enough...

*Disclaimer: My father is a professional contractor and is helping us a lot. He doesn't count as the professional help, since we don't pay him well :)