Are you planning on building a giant cedar pergola in your backyard with only your spouse as your workmate? Well before you run out to your pile of lumber with your saw and goofy grin, let me share some of the things that Mr. Suburble and I learned in our pergola adventure. First...
In our house, expectations have been growing – literally. I’ve shifted from starting my seeds on every available windowsill in our home (last year’s somewhat haphazard plan) to focusing on starting my seedlings with intent. With a metal utility shelf, and fluorescent...
When I was getting married over a decade ago, gold was not in vogue. Rather than opt for a honey-gold wedding band, I instead chose “white gold”. White gold is an alloy – it’s the combination of gold and nickel. And it looks like silver. (Okay, yes, it also looks...
Spring is here! Well, the calendar and the Equinox have decided that Spring is here, while Mother Nature is having a giant temper tantrum in the corner, stomping her foot and muttering, “I don’t wanna make it Springtime.” And come ON, Mother Nature. Get to...
Guys, I can’t stop gold-leafing things. I know that I’m probably the last blogger in the world to have caught onto gold leafing, but for some reason, I can’t get it out of my head as I move through life. “Well…. wouldn’t that look just so much better with a...
Yep. I succumbed to temptation. On our recent trip to the States, I knew that we would be driving past a mall that contained an American Girl store. The store of all-things-hot pink, perfume-scented bathrooms (with doll-holders in the stalls – say what!?!?) and a doll...
Before she found thrift stores…. I found this picture frame in a thrift store years ago. I was in university, and I was wandering the shelves laden with frames, baskets and boxes without really knowing what I was doing. I had previously convinced myself that I had to buy my decor brand...
This year, I decorated my living room twice. Yes, this might seem a bit strange for the typical, regular non-blogging family. But for a nutcase like me, it’s something that Mr. Suburble just shakes his head at and watches from the family room. And of course, each time I...
Error: No feed found.
Please go to the Instagram Feed settings page to create a feed.
