I’ve been working unbelievably hard over at my mom’s house getting it ready for my daughter and I to move in there after the summer. It’s mind boggling trying to prioritize everything and decide what to do first. And just when you think you’ve got it figured out, you realize that you have to do something else first.
Case in point…
We know that we’re doing my daughter’s room first, but it’s not just as simple as moving everything out of there. Some of the furniture in that room is going into my mom’s room, but my mom’s room has stuff in it that needs to be moved out of there first, and some of that stuff will be going into my daughter’s room, but can’t go there until after her new carpet goes in, and so on. We’re also having the carpet torn out in my room when they come to install the new carpet in my daughter’s room, but my mom is currently in that room and it is full of stuff that needs to move into my mom’s new room, but it can’t until the stuff in the other rooms gets straightened out. So we’re playing a bit of “musical rooms’ here. Also some of the things that we are keeping, need to be put in storage in the basement, but we’ve realized that the basement needs to be organized and cleared out first. The stuff we “clear out” of there needs to be moved out to the garage for a garage sale later, but there is stuff currently in the garage that needs to be organized and cleared away too in order to make room for the stuff we’re bringing out there. I know I’m rambling (that’s what I do ;)), but you get the picture… And it’s just us three ladies doing it all so it’s a little overwhelming. I’m our makeshift “foreman” so there’s quite a bit on my shoulders…
And it’s not just all the “moving” there is to do, another part of this whole process is taking care of some of the other stuff in my mom’s house. This house has been in my family for nearly three quarters of a century and not just my mom has lived there, but my grandma and my great grandma as well , so there’s a lot of history stored there. In going through some of the closets, we’ve found some very precious keepsakes. I’ve already mentioned in So Anyway, Moving Right Along… that I got to look through some of my old baby clothes and how neat that was, but being a fan of antiques and seeing some of the even “older” things my mom has is really cool. And it’s not just any ol’ old antique stuff ~ it’s my family’s old stuff, which makes it even specialer.
This is my grandparents on their wedding day ~ June 5th, 1935.I can’t even tell you how neat it would be if my daughter or even a possible future granddaughter would wear this same dress on their own wedding day. Yeah, I’m a bit of a sentimental dork and get off on things like that.
We also came across a few old jewelry boxes filled with jewelry that belonged to my mom, her mom, her sister, and her grandma.I already LOVE vintage jewelry, but the thought that not only my mom and her sister, but my grandma and great grandma wore some of this makes me love this particular vintage jewelry even more! My family doesn’t come from any real significant financial means, so I’m sure none of it is anything “valuable” aside from it’s age ~ which probably ranges from the early 1900’s to the 70’s. Some of it is tarnished or broken, and some of the earrings have long lost their mates, but it’s beautiful just the same.
This pink box was my grandma’s and some of the jewelry in it was my great-grandma’s too. My mom says that my grandpa bought the sparkly blue necklaces for my grandma because he himself liked them so much. 🙂 I tried to take some close-up photos of some of my favorite pieces, but I couldn’t really get them to turn out. You’ll just have to take my word for it that some of this stuff is gorgeous!~
My mom says she thinks this blue box may actually be from my grandpa’s side of the family (his mother, grandmother etc.) because the jewelry doesn’t look familiar to her, but she isn’t sure. Some of the jewelry in here is the most tarnished and broken so I’m thinking it’s really old. ~
And this gold box is my mom’s. Again, I tried to take individual shots of my favorite pieces, but couldn’t get them to turn out. But believe me some of this stuff is amazing! I have at least 10 things I’m stealing out of here (with my mom’s permission of course ;)).~
The thing is… it’s sad to just keep all of this beautiful jewelry stored away only to take out and gaze at once in a while. I’ve seen some pretty interesting ideas for using vintage jewelry (aside from wearing it), and for the things that are broken or have no mates, it would be cool to make something like this up with my mom’s, grandma’s or great grandma’s initial. Then it could be on display and serve not only as a lovely piece of art, but also as a reminder and memorial of the lovely women in my family who once wore it…~
Of course with everything else there is to do at my mom’s house, I have no idea when I would ever get the chance to work on/make something like that, but I adore the idea and think I may have to store it in my memory banks as a future creative project. How special and meaningful would it be to do something like this as we are merging family together into this same home again? ♥
I also might have to find a special way to display these beautiful old potholders too. My great grandma crocheted these.There are dozens of handcrafted doilies and even handkerchiefs that my great grandma made, including some that were “in process,” which I particularly like. Because I’ve done a lot of handcrafting myself, it’s fun to imagine her being excited to try out new patterns and techniques and then moving on to the next one without completing it (been there, done that ;)). It would be so cool to finish some of them for her ~ if only I knew even the first thing about crocheting or could find the matching thread. My mom said that my great grandma had terrible arthritis in her hands, but that she was always stitching something. I’m glad we have these wonderful mementos from the work of those precious hands.
There is an old broken dilapidated cedar chest in my mom’s basement that belonged to my grandma and was where she stored all of her and my grandpa’s family photos along with a few other things. In going through and trying to organize some of the other family heirlooms, my mom thought this might be a good time to take a peek inside of it (it’s been buried under boxes and other things in her basement for many years). So the three of us girls spent some time the other day looking through it’s contents and it was super cool! There are family photos dating way back to the 1800’s in there ~ I even saw one of my great great great grandpa! My brother worked quite a bit on our family tree a number of years ago and had some of them arranged according to family line, but sadly there are still some of them that are unknown. We also don’t know exactly who the pocket watches in this photo belonged to, but whoever it was must have been strong because man those things weigh a ton! The green glass candle holders were my great grandma’s, they’re quite atrocious, but I may just have to find a place to display those at some point too…
We’ve got a bit more to go through, but as soon as we wrap up this little trip down memory lane, we’ll be able to get onto painting and redecorating the bedrooms.