When we moved into our house 11 years ago, we were thrilled with the space we had, we have since expanded and expanded and expanded again. No longer expanding but now we are in the throes of remodeling the attic to a live able space again. In the 1920’s the original owner rented out the attic there is still a door upstairs that leads to outside, the stairs up have long since fallen off, and Keith with help has been working fervently to get that room done for O.
One of the things that was a bonus about our original purchase was the fire-place. It was not on my “must-have list.” Close to school, a decent sized yard, close to school, 3 bedrooms, close to school and a good-sized living space were on the list. A fenced in yard was also a bonus. {We were able to meet our number one on the list we are 2 minutes from school, nice and close} but a fire-place was not on any list, it was just a nice surprise.
Like I was saying the fireplace that came with the house was a bonus. When we looked at the house, they had the fireplace boarded up. It was brick that had been painted white, I am NOT a fan of painted brick. I love the reds/oranges/browns of natural brick.
After two years living in our house we added bookshelves on the sides of the fire-place. I had a dream but it was taking a very long time to get it moving. I still have not finished the bookshelves completely, I need to paint and nail into place the bottom trim piece on them.
This is what our fireplace/bookshelves looked like after 3 years.
{R with the zero the hero cape from school, each child was able to bring it home every 10th day of school}
We left it boarded up for 3 more years. We just did not have time or money to find someone who could clean it, do the necessary repairs, and get it back to a safe working condition.
Our living room was the main living space in our house, the toys were out in the living room {and bedrooms.} We put our Christmas tree up in the center window, we celebrated birthdays, and we had parties in our living room.
{E’s 3rd birthday, she was such a baby still}
After we paid a chimney sweep {actually 2 of them} we had a working fire-place. We loved it but I still hated the look of the painted white brick on the fire-place, and the filler pieces of wood were just as ugly-looking. I watched a lot of HGTV and grew discontent in my house, after some soul-searching I realized that either I had to change my views of my house or I was going to be miserable for a very long time. I quit watching HGTV. I still hated my fire-place but now I was not watching people get their dream houses, while I was now living in a too small house with kids sharing a bed and the crib was occupied in my room by my 3 yr old.
Three years later I was confident enough in my lack of home remodel skills I decided to take the fire-place on as a Keith is Gone Project. I posted a hint of project on face book and a dear friend from high school sent me a message, she was between taking classes for her Nursing Degree and would be down the next day to help me but I could not put anything on face book because she was not going to tell her family in town. As long as the project did not involve paint she would come. No painting at all.
I boldly walked into Lowe’s and went to the tile department. I chose the little tiny tiles that are connected by a sheet of mesh. I had my measurements and my idea. Thankfully the guys at Lowe’s did not laugh in my face but instead helped me pick out the cement board I would need, they talked me through the steps and offered advice on supplies. I opted to go with the cheaper tiles because basically I am cheap and honestly that was the ones I liked. I did take the advice on the non staining grout, and I gladly bought the seal that they recommended I am lazy and I do not want to scrub sooty grout or have it go gray and yucky.
Bright and early {around 10am} my friend pulled into town. She has a sweet husband who spoils her rotten, {of course she spoils him rotten too} her boys were a senior in high school and a freshman in college. Her boys would be fine for a day or two with out her.
When she arrived I screwed in the long screws that Lowe’s guys told me to use. I am sorry I cannot remember the name of the screws, maybe brick screws? I used liquid nails on the back of the cement board then while she pushed the board in place I screwed in the brick? screws in as fast as possible.
Lovely isn’t it? Honestly I felt the cement board actually looked better than the white brick and wooden strips on the side.
I have no pictures of the actual project because we just worked fast. We soon developed a pattern I would slap on the grout she would rake it, I would push on the tile pieces she would adjust then I would hold it for a minute or two. {The house is not THAT crooked, although it does slope, my photographer was only 7} J would cut more tile and we would start the steps all over again.
Check out the cute helpers we had!
J actually woke up sick and true to nature I was irritated, having him home would only slow us up. He was going to be in the way. I could not have been more wrong. While we were busy slapping grout and tile up J was cutting the mesh on the tile squares that were too long. He would count how many tile rows each section needed, select the piece and trim off the excess. He also refilled our drinks and ran for clean rags when we needed them. All while taking care of little A and sick. He was a great helper and I was thrilled with his work.
This is the finished BEFORE final grout.
Because I wanted to do this without professional help I would not let my father in law {who has laid more tile than he wants to think about…} help in any way. I did not let him touch any of it, I did call him over after work to check out our work. And to ask advice on the grout I wanted to be sure I made it the right consistency and put it on right. I have no desire to fix my mistakes so I wanted to do it right the first time. He came over and talked me through application. I made him stand and watch as I added water and made him stand and watch while I began application. He corrected my form and then left me on my own. I had enough grout to re-do the grout on the tiles in front of the fire-place. All bright and shiny, clean and cheerful.
I was so proud of our work. I was so proud of the fact that it was something I could accomplish and I LOVED it. I loved it so much more than the ugly white brick.
I was filled with nervous laughter on the ride home from the airport with Keith. I had only done little home improvement things before this trip. New paint, and easy things. This was permanent. The closer we were to home the more nervous I was. He loved it. Or at least he faked it enough. He checked it out, he felt it, inspected it and said it looked great. Whew! because if he hated it, that was going to be a lot of work for him to remove and fix.
I love my fire-place in all seasons.
And it is perfect for enjoying a lovely fire in the winter.
So 2 years later and I still LOVE my fireplace tile. I love the colors, the shine, and the look. It makes me happy, now we enjoy it every day because the front room is now our dining room. As an additional bonus, the fire-place reminds me of a dear friend who drove a few hours just to give me a hand. I really could not have done it with out her.
What about you? Do you have something in your house that you just hate the looks of? Why not take a walk through Lowe’s and see what you can do to change it?
I have no idea the cost involved, It was pre-blogging for me so I did not find it important to save receipts. I can assure you it was not terribly expensive but it was more than I wanted to spend.
Go hug your kids, the need your love, school is starting and they are physically and emotionally exhausted be sure to give them some extra loving!
jen