Showing posts with label Before and After. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Before and After. Show all posts

Friday, December 10, 2010

Big sister's desk before and after:

I got this desk at a huge antique/junk (mostly junk, but obviously some good stuff....still tons of fun to shop) sale that goes along a road for miles.  I think I paid $50 for both the chair and desk.  It is exactly what I was looking for for Big Sister's room.  I got some pink patterned scrapbook paper to use as desk liner.  I sanded and spray painted the chair, and I sanded and brush painted the desk.  Learn from my mistake, if you ever try something like this: spray paint is mucho easier to get to look nice.  I tried my hardest to not get brush lines on the desk, but they happened anyways.  Also, I got some super nice high gloss paint, but I still think it will eventually chip off and look terrible over time. (And knowing my daughter, that probably won't be too long)  I think a small roller probably would have eliminated the brush lines, but I still think the spray paint looks better and is easier.  Oh yes, and I really REALLY wanted some of those vintage looking pink glass handles, but they were close to $4 a pop, and I just didn't have that to spend. Luckily Lowes had some porcelain ones that were the perfect color to match for only .97 each.  Much better, but I think they look kinda 90ish, lol.  Oh well, they will be vintage one of these days, right?

Before:


Ugly 70's mustard color.  Even though I got both of these at different places, they almost looked like the same person got ahold of them with the "antiqueing" stuff....ugh


After:



Didn't take Big Sister long to fill it up with all her papers and other little kid treasures.  :)

Tuesday, September 21, 2010

The desk

Okay, put the second coat of paint on the desk and chair.  For some reason, I can't keep from having brush strokes.  Not sure why?  And it looks like I'm going to have to do a third coat on the desk....ugh.  Baby boy was really not happy with me painting today.  I had him in his stroller in the garage, and he ran out of patience about 1/3 of the way through.  :(  Usually he's a happy fellow, but when he gets worked up, it's hard to get him to forget about the terrible injustice he has suffered.....but that's another post!  :)