Recently, I’ve been thinking a lot about why I really enjoy decorating our home. I’ve always found a good bit of fun in decorating – my mom decorated my room when I was younger based off of one of my favorite characters, Minnie Mouse, but I didn’t really play a starring role in the whole process. She bought everything and was really good at styling and so she did it all and I lived with it for several years. I tweaked things here and there though, nothing major, but what I really loved is that feeling when it was spotless. Don’t get me wrong, I was very good at leaving my clothes scattered on the floor for days/weeks and clutter on my dressers and desk but I thoroughly enjoyed decluttering and placing the 3957 pillows I had on my bed perfectly once in that blue moon.
Fast forward to college when I really got to take decorating my own dorm room by the reins and went all out. I spent $70 of my own, hard-earned money on a comforter I had to have at Linen’s and Things (now defunct) and made sure any other accessories I bought for the room coordinated.
That passion for decorating still stands but I’m finding that I’m enjoying the process a little less than I did before. I don’t think it’s that it’s just not as fun anymore though. I think it’s kids. Haha! I decorated my entire dorm room in two whole days, ceiling to floor, and now it takes me weeks to get one room done. Kids. The satisfaction of decorating for me is more in the end result than the process anyway so when that end result is akin to the tiniest light in the longest tunnel, it feels overwhelming at times. BUT, I wouldn’t have it any other way. I know that’s cliche but it’s truth. These four chicklets have given me more satisfaction than the final reveal of a million decorated rooms. :)
On the same note, my reasons for making our spaces pretty have changed a lot. Whereas before I just wanted a pretty dorm room/first-home-before-kids to come home to, now changing up spaces breaks up the monotony that my life can sometimes be. I’m a big routine kinda gal. Growing up I would have said I leaned more towards the unplanned/spontaneous side of life but I think having twins pulled me full circle to the other side. No routines/structure when you have newborn/toddler twins = lots of stress. I can’t say that’s a fact but I can tell you that the days where we at least tried (even if we failed a little) to stick to our routine were a heck of a lot easier than days where we completely disregarded it. And so, structured and rigid I’ve become and that I’m guessing I’ll stay until we’ve got four independent children running around vs. the current dependent ones. The routine-based life is wonderful and I thrive in it but it can get boring day after day after day after day. So, adding some new pillow covers here or slapping up a new paint color there, spending naptime making something to hang there or building this to fill this space brings a much-needed surprise visit to that routine and a happier mom makes me.
With all of that, we’re switching gears! Strap yourselves in for a living room tour!
I took this before we moved in and started tweaking things:
Covering up the one and only window in the room were some heavy, light-blocking curtains and it looked like there was an eruption of tan everywhere.
I couldn’t get those curtains down fast enough! Let there be allll the light there can be, I say! Here’s where painting the walls white and adding in our furniture has us so far: