You know how in junior high you were all about denim and chokers and flannel and oversized t-shirts, and you just knew that fashion could NOT POSSIBLY get any better? That was me. I remember specifically having that exact thought.
I wish I had a better example for you, but this was all I could dig up of me and some friends at what I think was an eighth grade dance:
I’m the one in the back who looks like she’s wearing one of her dad’s old shirts. This was my ‘special event’ outfit, apparently. This, to me, was as good as it got, and ever could get. I mean, what else could there be besides baggy t-shirts and wide-legged jeans and Doc Martens? Nothing, duh.
Thankfully time passes and styles change and our tastes evolve.
Same thing with Erin and her kitchen. (Although her before kitchen was actually cute in it’s time. Unlike … whatever I was attempting to do up there). She loved her oak kitchen, and she loved it hard. Until one day, she just didn’t. She looked around, and it had become outdated. It felt dark and cramped. The appliances were on their last leg.
Time for a change! And what a beautiful change she made. Knocking out the wall, peninsula, and soffit created so much room, it doesn’t even look like the same space.
Like an awkward duckling growing into a graceful and stylish swan. Lovely. So much more to see from Erin on her blog Just Grand.








5 Comments
Ashley
October 30, 2014 at 11:07 AMI couldn’t afford Doc Martins, so I bought knock-offs and used yellow markers to color the threads along the soles. I know I’m not the only one! Anyone else??? I’d rock those puppies with a babydoll dress…maybe even a scrunchie adorning my wrist. Ahh, those were the days!
This kitchen, though – wowsers! It’s stunning! What a great makeover!
Jake's a Girl
October 30, 2014 at 1:49 PMWow! Not the same place at all! Love it!
I was a 60/70’s girl. Hip-Huggers and Mod Squad all the way. Waist length blonde hair parted in the middle *was there any other way?…I think not* and
the legs of your jeans so wide everyone in the school halls smacked each other as you passed. Those were the days and I miss my hair. Now it’s an inch long all over and spiked to the heavens with more gray than blonde. 😀
LeeAnn
October 30, 2014 at 3:01 PMHoly cow!!! I would be glad to have the first kitchen, but that second kitchen? I would think I had died and gone to heaven. Just gorgeous!
beck campbell
October 30, 2014 at 3:14 PMQuit posting these kitchens…every time you do I have an anxiety attack and I start eye-balling my beautiful paprika cherry cabinets and fondling the white paint. I swear if I start painting them, I am sending you the bill for my chiropractor…lol!!!!!
(It’s almost Thanksgiving…I wonder if I can get all the upper cabinets done by then!)
Beautiful…simply beautiful!
Colyn
October 31, 2014 at 1:49 PMBeautiful kitchen, really. But I’m wondering: with these island sinks, how do folks dry dishes & pans and things? My kitchen is in constant use and an island/sink would always have things all over it. How do folks do it?