How we all feel at Ikea... |
The girls drove this train. They picked out loft beds (used), IKEA dressers and desks for under the loft beds, a new ceiling fan, and paint. Lots of paint.
But there was one major shift with this project. I was guiding, but I was not leading. I taught the girls how to cut edges with paint. And then I stepped back and let them do it. I showed them how to roll the spaces between the edges. And then they did it. We worked together to assemble the furniture, and then they had it. And the piece de resistance? Their highlight wall that they sectioned with tape, designed, and painted on their own.The end result? A Pinterest worthy room that my girls did on their own. And while I cannot take credit for it (all I can say is "It's shake and bake and I helped"), there is a part of me that looks back on all of the projects that my girls did with me and knows that somewhere along the way things sunk in.
Paint fumes make us all silly... |
So, parents of younger children, cheer up. As Annie said, "The sun will come out tomorrow." Or, more importantly, the kids will start to do some of their own things in just under a decade. That's not as catchy, but maybe it's just as hopeful.
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