New-found Basement Space

The new freezer and resulting basement rearrangement got us thinking about other ways we can reorganize the basement. We had to move the laundry shelf over near the furnace, to make room for the chest freezer. We wondered what other areas could use some shelving.

Answer - the empty space near the utility sink, under the wood shelf unit that was attached to the wall. It's behind our cat litter boxes, but as long as we put things there we don't need regularly, it was a lot of valuable space. So we went to (of course) Ikea and found OMAR, which was a near perfect match, size-wise, to the space we had.

The idea was that we could move the paint cans there, since we were keeping paint supplies up above it anyway, and that would clear out the space where the paint was currently residing, giving D a place to put all of his bike tools, which had taken over the whole floor. Plus the plastic shelves weren't really equipped to hold so much weight and they were starting to flex a little.

So last Sunday we got to work moving things back and forth. We had company, of course:

(Yes, we finally are posting a picture of our baby).

In the end, we got all the paint moved to the back corner of the basement, and even sorted it by type on each shelf (primer, ceiling paint, colors).

The other side isn't exactly neat, but it's a big improvement - I can see the floor again!

It definitely pays to reevaluate a space every few years. We thought we had no more free space in the basement but we have managed to put in a chest freezer and new shelves just by giving up the extra expandable drying rack (that can get set up in the middle of the floor or in the finished part of the basement, if necessary).

A Post about a (Lamp)post

Back in May, we had a electrician come give us an estimate on how much it would cost to fix the severed wire that led to our lamppost. And the answer was - not cheap. His price of $380 did not even include digging up and then re-burying the wire, just the electrical work and putting the wire into a PVC pipe to reduce the chance that we would cut it again. He sweetened the deal by agreeing to throw in an electrical socket at the post, which was pretty enticing since we don't have any outdoor outlets for holiday lights. We agreed to call him in the fall, once our lawn and garden were dead - no sense in tearing up a trench during the one time of year our yard looks nice.

And we did. We tentatively scheduled him to come in early December. And so, in what I hoped would be labor-inducing work, I used a little trowel to try to find the wire. I started in the garden area, since I was almost certain that was where the cut was (the light used to work - it stopped working sometime around when we dug up all the invasive grass, though we'd seen the wire at that time and tried to be careful).

And I was right! On both accounts. I found the cut in the wire in the flower bed AND I went into labor that night. So the project was on hold for a little while (during which we hoped no one would break their ankle in the trench on the way to our door).

Then our fabulous electrician friend, P, told us we'd be crazy to pay the electrician so much for the work and offered to do it himself. We originally planned just to fix up the wire right where it was severed, but P suggested that we should still go through with the original plan to re-run wire all the way to the post and put in a socket. In fact, why not install TWO sockets - one at each end.

Friends are awesome.

And so I cancelled the electrician and one sunny day in December, P and D got to work.

Step one - buy supplies, including PVC pipe that doesn't quiet fit in the vehicle:

Step two - finish digging the trench (we'd stopped once we found the cut wire, since we thought we might just be able to fix the isolated spot). This goes a lot faster with giant shovels and lots of help - and not being over 9 months pregnant (actually, I didn't participate at all, just watched while everyone else did the hard work).

 Step three - run the new wire through the pipes:

Step four - install electrical boxes. This turned out to be more difficult than everyone expected, because our lamppost is cast iron and broke several drill bits. There was a lot of magical electrical work going on too, but that part is beyond me, so I'll skip over it. This is definitely not a true step-by-step guide here.

With fancy new electrical boxes installed onto the lamppost and the house, the wire laid enclosed within PVC pipes even at the corners thanks to the PVC elbows, and a quick test to make sure everything worked, our team even buried everything back up -

And the grass is looking so sparse this time of year that the covered trench is barely noticeable. We just have to remember to throw some seed on there before spring.

In total, $100 in parts, some beer, some hard work, and it's even better than if the electrician had done it. And a lot cheaper. And more fun, since I got to hang out with good friends.

Happy Holidays!

Abbreviated decorating this year since we're a little busy with baby. But we couldn't let her first Christmas go by without a tree! Rather than move all the furniture away from the living room corner next to the sofa (see our previous decorating pictures), we decided this year to see if the tree would fit next to the door that we never use that leads out to the breezeway. And it did! This is an amazing discovery - much less effort and just as out of the way. Now we don't have to move a lamp, a table, the sofa, and the coffee table just to put up the tree.

 But the real decor theme for our living room this holiday season is this:

Baby things everywhere! The TV area is loaded up with diapers, wipes, toys, etc. and the Pack 'n Play has set up permanent residence in from of the TV.

Unlike other years, we didn't do the outside or all the other little nooks and crannies in our house, but we did still manage to put together a pretty centerpiece, thanks in part to a beautiful flower arrangement that a friend brought by:

And of course this year we were thrilled to get to hang a new stocking on the mantle for our new little addition to the family!

New Arrival

No no, no baby pictures yet. And while our sweet little girl is indeed a new arrival, she's not the one I'm talking about here today.

Because we've (including both sets of grandparents) been stockpiling food for the first few sleep-deprived weeks, our freezer in the kitchen had become overstuffed. In fact, at one point, the door was just slightly ajar - not even noticeable from looking at it - for the whole work day. Thankfully it was not enough to defrost the contents, but it did make the motor work in overdrive - which is how I realized it was slightly open, from hearing the motor running nonstop when I got home that evening.

And so after much convincing from my mom, we let her get us a deep freezer as a holiday gift. Our concerns up until now had been both the cost of running it and the space needed to put it. First step - find a place for it.

The basement has never been very efficiently arranged, but it worked for our purposes. But with a little redecorating, this:

 Became this (and notice the conveniently located outlet right there beside the door...):

Exactly enough space for a small chest freezer. 7 cubic feet, to be specific. This freezer from Home Depot, to be even more specific.

It's not energy star, but it's not too expensive at least. And we're keeping it in the unheated part of our home where it never gets too warm, even in the summer. So that should help too.

The rest of the basement is still a work in progress. We moved the shelving unit to the other wall and are currently hunting out a few more shelves units to further add some storage space. Stay tuned for another post on that soon. AND we're trying to figure out how best to organize the interior of the freezer. We want to be able to find things quickly and a negative to a chest freezer is having all that space limited to things that can stack (but they are so much more energy efficient than a regular standing freezer). We're thinking probably some boxes from - where else but Ikea. Time to take the baby on a field trip!

The Nursery - In Use

You might have guessed from the long silence on this blog that we've been a little busy with baby! And indeed, our bundle of joy made an appearance just under two weeks ago. We're not quite ready to share pictures here, but we wanted to show you the finishing touches of the room that we made for her. She's not sleeping in there yet, but we are using the changing area to clean her up at night and are happy that it's such a cheerful place (which she probably doesn't care about yet, but it is nice for us at 2am...). Without further ado - the last decorating touches -

First the reading corner - grandma finished sewing the curtains and sent them to us just in time to hang them before baby. Those of you that participated in our poll will recognize them as the winning fabric - white and yellow stripes. They are nice and heavy with a lining that blocks some, but not all, the light and are much better quality than anything we could find pre-made at a store. The rocking chair also looks cute in homemade flannel cushions covered with little zoo animals, also courtesy of grandma.

Because I can't have a whole post about a baby and not provide any baby pictures, here's one of me when I was a baby. Note the elephant - same one as in our nursery on the blue shelf. Washed and restuffed with fresh polyfill, but otherwise same guy that welcomed me home from the hospital.

On this wall, a lovely quilt from friends in Hawaii hangs on the wall on some quilt hangers from Etsy:

And on this wall - another curtained window plus some framed library posters from a school book campaign, courtesy of another friend. Here's the view we get to enjoy during late-night diaper changes, since she's sleeping in our room but getting changed here in the nursery.

We couldn't have done it without everyone's help. The room looks so much more finished and full - and the walls are much less intensely green thanks to the wall art.

Obviously we are going to be a little busy for a while, but don't give up on us. We'll continue updating this blog when we find a free moment. We still have a few projects to tell you about from before baby and a few more in the works.

Mum's the word

We planted mums a few years ago to give our garden some fall color and all but 1 of the 4 have come back, to some extent at least.

What I find strange is that these autumn plants themselves came up very early in the year - probably in April or May looking very healthy and happy. But when they finally bloomed last month, they developed some kind of split personality complex - only flowering on half of the shrub. Here is the same mum, taken from two angles:

 Here is mum number two, again from two sides:

They seem to prefer blooming on the shady side of the plant. Could it be wind or other weather related? Is there some kind of fertilizer I should be using or something else I can do to make them more consistent?

This other plant is "technically" alive, though it is so puny that its future doesn't look good. See it there? Those two tiny white flowers? Yeah, that's a mum too.

We have another mum ready to join its brethren outside after our fall centerpiece gets dismantled (which is really soon because we already had to get rid of one moldy pumpkin since this picture was taken and I'm sure more are on the way). I'm so bad at seasonal decorating - except for Christmas - so this was at least a small attempt to make the table a little more festive.

Finally, while we're on the topic of autumn plants, can anyone identify this tree? It's in our neighbor's yard and I love it! Such vibrant reds! Not that we have any place to plant it, but it would at least be nice to know what it is.

All filled up

Now that the nursery is done, we have no more extra rooms in the house to store furniture. And with all of our other rooms pretty much completely decorated and filled, we truly have no more flexible space - with the possible exception of the crowded but very sparsely decorated basement.

What this means is that if it doesn't fit, it needs to go. Which is rather traumatic since I seem to have inherited my mother's love of collecting solidly-built furniture in need of some TLC. But without a place to keep it, I'm going to have to learn to control myself. It's heartbreaking, really.

Case in point - when we redid our entryway with a new, expanded Expedit and a little white bench, we ran out of room for the beautiful chevron patterned cedar chest that we kept there. After trying to find it a new home in various places in our house, we knew it had to go.

Fortunately, after a few annoying weeks of tripping over it in the dining room, where we'd temporarily crammed it, we found it a home with a family that seemed to like it as much as we did.

Next example - this piece took a lot of elbow grease to refinish but had been living in the extra room (i.e. current nursery) without a real home for over a year. Despite all our work on it, I feared it might have to go as well. Happily, we realized it could live in our hallway without significantly blocking our path:

Maybe it's not what I would have chosen to put there, but it works and meant we didn't need to get rid of it.

Even something as minor as our cheap Ikea Poang chair, which we've had for years (through 3 different addresses!) seemed like it would have to go. Right now, it's living outside in our breezeway, even though it's definitely not made outdoor furniture. It's currently in furniture-limbo and we might have to get rid of it eventually. But it can live out the winter there with the rest of our lawn furniture, which we finally brought in before it got too cold out.

It's been hard saying goodbye to old friends and it is just as hard to force myself into being disciplined enough not to buy more furniture unless I know for sure it can replace something we already have.

This won't be a problem soon. Once baby arrives I'm sure I'll have more important things on my mind than furniture. But walking around a flea market on Saturday admiring all the lovely things sure was a challenge.

Things that go growl (and squeak) in the night

We already knew one of our cats was a mouser and when he caught a mouse in our home a year ago June, we were grateful for it. But something I haven't blogged about are all the mice he's caught since then...

Since this past spring, it's been the same routine, about once every 6-8 weeks: we wake up in the the dark - usually between 3 and 4am, but once as late as 5:55 - to the sound of growling on the little white rug beside the bed. Growling from our kitty only means one thing around here - mouse! And he'll keep sitting there, growling, until we acknowledge him. He wants us to know how awesome he is.

Light goes on, and indeed, kitty has a mouse in his mouth. If we make a move for it, he goes downstairs where we follow. Then try as we can to take it away from him, he manages to gobble it up. He's getting better at it. He used to swallow it whole, which always makes us worry he's going to choke. But lately he's learned to gnaw them in half first (natural toothbrush!). Once night, he presented us with a live mouse, so we were awoken by "grrrrrrrrrrrr.....SQUEAK SQUEAK......grrrrrrrrr.....SQUEAK." Then, after following him downstairs, we watched him finish the poor little critter off.

We're glad that, like most cats, he seems to want to show off his prize. It lets us know that we have mice. Because we wouldn't know any other way - we haven't seen or heard any sign of them.

But that's the problem, and the reason for this post. One mouse every month or two didn't seem so bad. Even though we didn't seem to have this issue until about 6 months ago, having an occasional tiny gray mouse - when we live in a suburb with a yard and trees and other outdoor critters - seemed like part of the package, along with spider crickets, spiders, moths, stink bugs, etc. But now, maybe because it's starting to get cold out, the frequency has dramatically increased. In fact, this week he caught a mouse on Wednesday and one last night. On Wednesday he was obliging enough to give D time to get a photo:

Do you think we need to call in professional help? Is this something exterminators would handle? Or do we need some kind of general contractor who would help us seal off our home? Because we don't really need help with the former. But since we aren't seeing signs of mice (until they're in this vicious beast's mouth), we have no idea where they're getting in, and they're so tiny the possibilities seem endless. 

We have to do something, don't we? Or do we just praise and reward our cat (who is probably having the best time EVER!) and let him continue to do all the work?

Haunted

Good title for a post around Halloween, right? Well for a few weeks we really were starting to think we had ghosts in our house. Earlier this month during the evening, we heard a loud, short burst of bass. Like a loud, vibration. It lasted for about 3 or 4 seconds and went away. Throughout the evening, we heard it a few more times - each time we would run around the house trying to figure out where the sound originated. At one point, we thought it was coming from our AC unit outside the dining room window. By standing near an AC vent, we realized that the short bursts of sound (varying from about 3 to 10 seconds) were accompanied by air coming through the ventilation. But the AC unit outside wasn't the source. At about the time we figured this out, the sounds stopped completely.

The thermostat was set to run the AC if the house got above 80, but the temperature inside was only about 75, so the AC shouldn't have been clicking on at all. But just to be safe, we turned the thermostat to "off."

Then late one night a few days later, I woke up to the loud, vibrationy whoosh sound again. This time from our bedroom, it sounded a lot louder than downstairs in the dining room. We realized it might be the blower, which lives in the attic eaves behind our bedroom. The sound haunted us a few more times that night, even though the thermostat was off. D crawled back to the blower and found a physical switch to kill the power - it completely turned the thermostat off and also the blower itself. Finally, no more noise.

I guess if there were an ideal time for a part of an AC system to break, October would qualify.

We called our heating guy (the same company who came half a dozen times a year ago to fix our heating problems). They came out a few days ago to diagnose the situation and found a fried relay in our circuit board. Of course they didn't have the part they needed, so they promised to order it and come back later. Fortunately, "later" turned out to be a few hours after their first visit - they were able to find the part they needed locally. $300 later, we have exorcised the ghosts from our AC system - it is on and behaving. We also got to keep the fried circuit board to take pictures because, you know, that's what we do here on Brave New Home:

More nursery details

A few more additions have added up to the nursery being almost finished, so after that short hiatus from nursery updates, here goes:

First, we needed a wardrobe, since we didn't have a closet in the room. We yet again turned to Ikea, this time to their Stuva series of children's furniture. We liked the silhouette of one of the floor models that created a step effect. So we knew what we wanted our base unit to look like:

The rest became a little more tricky and we relied on the detailed product list plus a few drawings of our own - this is what we finally decided on, after trying a few different combinations of drawers and closets (we realized quickly that drawers on the top left would be too high to be usable, for example):

Many many boxes later (each drawer is sold separately from each drawer door, each set of doors is separate, etc.) here's what it looks like:

(If you look really closely just to the right of the door, you can see we also painted and installed a cover for the electrical box.) So far, we have a few poles installed to hang clothes on, but we've avoided putting too much inside in terms of spacers and organizers until we see what we need.

Next update - the seating area. It just so happened that my parents have been holding onto a chair that they bought for me back when I was the one who needed a nursery:

I have no idea why I am wearing tiny baby bell bottoms...

We're not a fan of super dark stains on wood furniture, so my parents stripped it and sanded it down:

It's still pretty dark, but a little less glossy and fake looking. Any of the remaining color comes from the wood itself and from absorbing all that stain over decades. A few coats of satin Minwax polycrylic later, and it looks fresh and new, just awaiting a few cushions:

A few other updates to note in this picture - we spray painted the built-in wood shelves blue (and by "we" I mean D, since spray painting is so full of fumes and chemicals), bought a play rug to keep the chair from scratching the floor (thanks for the recommendation, ten), and also constructed the leaf canopy that I have literally been pining for since way before we were expecting a baby.

Speaking of rugs, one last update. Special thanks to kaitl365 for pointing out a few good 8x8 candidates on Overstock. I always hesitate to trust their quality, but the reviews for this particular rug were excellent and the colors worked perfectly, so we took a chance:

Love it! (As do the kitties!) Of course now that we have it on the ground, I see that I think we could have managed to squeeze in 2 more feet comfortably and gone with 8x10. Oh well, this works great and was way cheaper than our other choices. Now we just need to get a rug pad (the one we like on Amazon provides cushion but no non-skid, so we can't decide if we should get it and layer it with a rubbery pad or find an all-in-one - we'd like one a little more padded than the super-cheap ones we usually get just to hold our rugs in place).

We've been busy, haven't we?!