This is the easiest DIY, ever!
The pallet was used for my daughter’s birthday Sweets Corner — just 10 DIY steps.
First, you need a pallet — of course!
Good if you can buy at bargain price.
Better if given to you free.
Best if someone sent you goodies — in a pallet crate!
Second, lean it on the wall — that easy!
Between 1st and 2nd, remove the parts you do not want — like boards and nails.
Use hammer please!
Third, add table and chairs.
Mine were vintage and junky!
Fourth, add on other props lying around the home.
A frame, 2-tier holder, and a vintage carousel horse are good for me.
Hammer not included! I used it for the nails where I hanged the frame.
Fifth, make pompoms and hang them.
You will love the pallet for making it so easy to tie the pompoms.
But you have to decide beforehand how many pompoms you need — because making them can be addicting!
Sixth, add flowers.
No need to buy vases when you have empty beverage bottles.
Notice the trimmings? Those are pompoms scraps.
No need to throw them yet. Just scatter them on the table — because you are the boss!
Seventh, add more flowers!
Horse charming got to offer some flowers to the Princess.
And look after her crown while still sleeping — shhh this is a surprise party that the Princess wanted us to prepare.
Eighth, don’t forget the sweets.
Because the pallet backdrop is for Sweets Corner!
Ninth, show off the pallet backdrop.
Be sure that it is in the back 🙂
Tenth, add the sweetest.
Count the fingers — except those that form the binocular to see you.
The sweetest Princess turned six!
Now back to the pallet. I do not see its life ending yet.
As is, I have some more things to hang and change them as frequent as I like without worrying on nail holes.
I could paint it. Distressed it. Remove the paint. Paint it again. Whatever.
How about you, what would you do with it? Aside from throw it 🙂
Light in a messenger’s eyes brings joy to the heart, and good news gives health to the bones. – Proverbs 15:30
It’s good to be home.
To slow down.
To linger longer…
With the meals
My sweet daughter planted the mongo seeds and so some smiles sprouted.
My 10 year old boy is so elated with his medal. He has been thinking about it two weeks ago and now he did have it.
Last week he placed it in the corner of the tv so everyone can see it — on a weekend.
Then the morning after that, he hung it to Thor so he can see it – before he goes to sleep.
Now he moved it on the cross in the dining table so everyone can see it – every day!
Oh yes, the giant clam shell.
It’s not a real one and I’m glad it is not.
I would like to think that the real big ones are still in the depths of the seas.
Clam beds for the mermaids maybe — could they be real?
Oh yes, the giant clam shell.
I bought it for my hubby, for his future fishing cottage.
It’s only P1,200.00 ($27 – 26” x 18”) compared to on line price of $148 at smaller size of 22” x 13”.
For now, I’ll accommodate it.
But I suspect that he knew all along that I want it too.
Well, to give and to receive. Or shall we say sharing?
Oh, there’s our fishing cottage!
The the Lord replied: “Write down the revelation and make it plain on tablets so that a herald may run with it. For the revelation awaits an appointed time; it speaks of the end and will not prove false. Though it linger, wait for it; it will certainly come and will not delay.” – Habakkuk 2:2-3
I love this day. And yesterday. And the day before yesterday.
I had breakfast with my hubby – home made daing na bangus (dried milkfish).
Fresh from yesterday’s catch from Aling Nene’s Pond in Valenzuela.
My angler boys made another trip to the pond sans the girls. Could they be challenged from our earlier visit where our one and only take home fish is caught by the mom (that’s me!)?
Here are the photos of the fishing trip 2 days ago and yes, let’s define ‘caught’ later on.
Here’s the first catch of the day! The fish is not big enough to take home so back to the water. And the triumphant smile goes to my heart!
Here’s the 2nd catch of the day! The fish is not big enough to take home so again back to the water. And the happy smile goes to my heart!
Here’s the 3rd catch of the day! The fish is too small to take home so again back to the water. And yes, the grateful smile goes to my heart! Finally, he caught one after several fishes got away from the hook.
Here’s the big catch of the day! Just big enough to take home for sinigang 🙂
And yes, I caught it and here’s how:
- The boys have been convincing me to fish instead of roaming around and so I agreed.
- My son put the mashed flour bait in the hook and cast it to the direction I pointed.
- I held the rod, occasionally looking at the floater, while I read a home magazine.
- Then I felt something is pulling my rod and so I screamed. I screamed!
- The boys saved me from the struggling fish!
It’s obvious I caught the fish, right?
Hurray for the girls!
And so the next day – that was yesterday, the boys were determined to beat the record. And they succeeded with 18 take home fishes! They were so excited that they forgot to take photos but it’s alright, I’m enjoying the daing na bangus. Not even the vinegar can stop me from smiling sweetly 🙂
There is so much to thank for…
And hey, don’t be disappointed with the small fish catch because there are large ones meant for the seasoned angler — 10 kilos and above.
As for the family, the priority is to catch smiles and we did!
Now going? Aling Nene has cottages on the side.
And in the middle — go rafting!
And yes, you can fish without renting a cottage.
Enjoy the day!
Which of you fathers, if your son asks for a fish, will give him a snake instead?
– Luke 11:11
BUY, PICK, LUST!
Every day I am confronted in the road by screaming billboards. Reminding me that I have yet to own the latest in fashion and technology; that I have yet to achieve the silkiest skin and society’s dream body; that their cake is chocolatier and the chicken is crispier.
It made me breathe less or shall I say that my breathing is heavier, harder — “Chocolate cake or dream body? Latest in fashion or crispy chicken?” It’s hard to satisfy advertisers at the same time — more so if you are not at all interested but somehow compelled to want it.
I dream of regular road travels that will leave me breathless of nature’s beauty and abundance. And today I want to thank Artist Stephen Glassman for his dream of putting a crack in the urban skyline and allow us to take a breath despite the traffic.
Urban Air will transform existing old urban billboards to breathing spaces with suspended bamboo gardens.
To make this come true at least $100,000.00 pledges is needed — and then the project will be funded. Please check the team behind the project in their KickStarter page.
I can’t wait to see similar project here in the Philippines.
I can’t wait to see a whispering billboard reminding me to BREATHE, PRAISE, LOVE.
Let everything that has breath praise the LORD. Praise the LORD. – Psalm 150:6
Hello it’s Friday the 13th, are you afraid? You may have a friggatriskaidekaphobia, the fear of this day and date.
Me, I can’t afford to be afraid of Friday the 13th because sometimes my birthday falls on this day – like today!
Happy birthday to me!
Because it’s my birthday I got to share with you what happened yesterday. Before leaving for the office, my daughter accidentally broke our mirror. On my way to the office, I saw a teen’s body lying on a pool of blood. Later on I learned that he was hit by the car and sadly he was dead – God bless his soul.
And those happened on Thursday the 12th.
Just saying that what one might fear on a Friday the 13th might be actually happening any time, any day. Just saying that it’s not fair to fear 13 just because it’s next to what is perceived as the perfect number – 12. Twelve months in a year, twelve gods of Olympus, twelve numbers on the clock– and maybe 12 eggs in a box.
How about you, how would you feel if some people decided they don’t like you just because they like the perfect lady in front of you?
Because it’s my birthday I got to share with you what happened yesterday. My parents brought me big prawns, big squid, big fishes, big crabs, big smiles and big love! My officemates had pasta delivered as pre-birthday celebration –- surely we will have a feast on the day itself! My hubby and kiddos, as usual, their love made me smile!
And those happened on Thursday the 12th.
Just saying that there are many blessings in a day that we might have missed because we focused on our fears. Just saying that it’s not fair to frighten ourselves because of superstitions. Just saying that it is one year with twelve months, that there is only one true God amongst more than 12 idols, that I’m writing this on the 13th hour – and there are 6 eggs in a box which are perfect.
How about you, how do you feel when you decided to appreciate and see beauty, just as is?
Because it’s my birthday I got to share with you my birthday song. Hopefully you’ll take time checking it.
Some people find the lyrics weird and might not like it. I am weird and you might not like me. But I like the song and somebody surely likes me, even loves me – just as I am. You know, the One who can make all things possible.
Happy Friday the 13th everyone! Shine!
This is the day the LORD has made; let us rejoice and be glad in it. – Psalm 118:24
I thank God that I can create things on times when I felt dwarfed by challenges and can’t seem to hear the singing birds.
I meant to make a table out of this scrap wood but for now it will serve as a reminder that I do not need to wait for that future time to serve a purpose – that right now, in whatever state I am, I can serve a purpose, that I have a purpose, that I may be the purpose.
And so while mommy was busy painting seeds of hope, my little girl joined me. She painted her Snow White in the tray. Wouldn’t the dwarfs be happy with that – even Grumpy?
I may be the purpose. To make me understand that if the seven dwarfs had Snow White, I have Jesus – who will wash me whiter than snow. This is true. Not a fairy tale.
But that is not to say that I don’t believe in fairy tale – especially if the fairy is my daughter peeking through the gate made of scrap wood 🙂
Wish now and it will come true!
Do I hear you wishing for more fabulous repurposed scrap wood? Close your eyes…wishy, wishy, wishy, wonderful you – your wish now come true! Now open your eyes in Funky Junk Interiors world!
If scrap woods can be made for different purposes, ever wonder why we are made? Let’s hear it and not forget that we are loved!
Whom have I in heaven but you? And earth has nothing I desire besides you.
– Psalm 73:25