We always knew when we first bought this house that we would have to give it up once we had a kid. It's pretty small, and there are only 2 bedrooms, so when we have guests it's always kind of weird trying to figure out where to put everyone. I thought some young couple would buy this house up immediately, and be charmed by all the quaintness of it like I am. Umm, yeah....no such luck. It has been a total blow to my remodeling self-esteem. I am now convinced I have horrible design skills, and everyone that comes to looks at it is laughing at me behind my back.
I wandered around the house and took all these pictures, and it made me so sad. I really feel like this is my house, and no one else will ever take care of it the way I do. If I drive by in 2 years, and the lawn is un-mowed and full of weeds, I think I'll blow my top.
I will admit, the house is unique, and I realize not everyone will appreciate that. But there are so many artsy-fartsies in Portland, there's got to be someone who does.
I remember this bathroom was the first room we re-did, and Cody even built the little bathroom cabinet thing himself. And then we realized that we'd made the door frame too narrow, and we couldn't get the washer and dryer out. We got better as we went along, I promise.
I've been listing the house on craigslist as well, and week after week I get absolutely no response. Until a few weeks ago, and this is what I got: "Good luck.....your house is waaaay too funky-looking." Gee, thanks. The guy left his name, so I googled it, and found out he is a toy-maker in Portland. If a toy-maker in Portland thinks my house is too funky-looking, we're in serious trouble.
My master suite. I love, love, love this room. It's surrounded by windows, and I can examine all areas of my garden from here. Cody has even caught our next door neighbor changing a few times from here. Great entertainment.
Cassidy's little den. This was the perfect baby-sleeping room. Although she now hates cribs, and now sprawls out on her new queen bed. She is such a diva.
One of the biggest selling points for me when we originally bought the house was all of the old wood windows. You just can't find neat little windows like this anymore. Everyone wants to rip them out and put in air-tight dorky vinyl windows because they're cheap.
The kitchen was definitely the biggest transformation in the house. We used to just have a little kitchenette that really sucked. My favorite parts of the kitchen are the undermount sink, and the concrete countertops.
We even offered our furniture to any potential buyers, but that didn't work either. Maybe because we only have like 3 pieces of furniture in the entire house. On more than one occasion, we've had people visiting us ask if we were moving out because our house is so bare. I'm a minimalist, and I hate knick-knacks.
Our little fire-pit. We've actually used this a lot, even though I'm not sure it's legal to have bonfires in the city limits.
A shot of my sunroom from the backyard. I get sick every time I think about leaving this room behind. Every house I live in from now on has to have a sunroom.
This is our basement, the second room we re-did. I remember before it was done, we'd bring our lawn chairs down here and watch movies on the concrete floor.
Our front entryway.
The side yard.
And the front yard. So this is my excuse for never blogging this summer. I've been crying over the impending loss of my pride and joy, and also hating everyone for not loving it as much as I do. I don't get it - just look at it! It's so cute. Someone buy it please. And then keep weeding and mowing.
