Taking on any project in addition to the juggling act that is my life seems a little insane. But insane seems to suit me well. My first order of business was to address our saddle stools for the kitchen island: At one point, the dog decided to use one of the legs as a chew toy and it had all types of damage to the finish. It was a stool in distress and not in a good way. So it was time for a facelift: I sanded them down, and gave them three good coats of off white paint. I wanted something similar to our cabinets. But I started to worry about the outcome because the paint looked......amateur. From a distance it was fine, but it really bugged me that it didn't look..."perfect". That is the issue with any project I do. I tend to have an over critical eye for my own work. But then I did the most liberating thing. I beat the crap out of the brand new finish, and added some stain to give it a shabby chic look. ...
The New Adventures of the Growing Abbott Family