I decided this morning, as I was taking a shower, that the girls had enough stuff strewn about my bathroom. When they were babies it was just easier to get everybody ready to go night night on our big bed. So they also took showers, I did their hair, and brushed their teeth in our bathroom. I'd had enough. They were about to get their own bathroom.
This tweak was going to involve new paint, a pink blowdryer, and a lot of sweat.
Before! (and this is after I cleaned out all the strewn junk!)
Notice the three mirrors- they are also getting a makeover. You may also notice the dead plant. It's just not home without a plant I have neglected.
The girls were ecstatic. The Squirt declared it "pewtiful!"
The actual painting took about 4 hours.
And I love how the mirrors turned out. If it's ugly- paint it white!
I am so glad to be rid of the builder white paint. My hatred for flat paint is borderline psychotic. This was also the last room that needed a good painting. Now what will I do when life becomes a crazy whirlwind of worry? Does a room in your house need a good layer of paint? I may be for hire later!