If you’re just joining us, and would like to see the story of our dramatic home transformation, you are welcome to check out the previous parts of the story at the following links:
Part I
Part II
Part III

Some rain came that late afternoon, as the guys hurriedly tried to get the house covered.  Most of the second floor was completed at this point, with the exception of {A}’s room and the stairwell.

The next morning the crew showed up, took the tarps off and got back to work.   They started on the new cathedral ceiling, and the walls and roof of {A}’s room.

As the day wore on, more rain was coming.  The guys got plywood on the new roofs and tar-papered it.  At the end of the work day, they re-tarped the completed second floor.

But the rain came that night, REALLY hard.  A RAIN STORM.  The house was really not sealed in a 100%, with gaps still between plywood and open walls. At one point early in the night, Michael ran over from the beach house we were staying in next door, to see if things were staying protected, and became really overwhelmed with the drips all over the place.  He was putting pots and pans all over the house, trying to catch the water coming in, some of which was even running off the tarps edges.   There was water coming down from behind the moldings of the doorways, gushing down walls,   even filling pockets of water behind the paint of our existing walls.  I called Michael at one point, worried he had been gone so long, and he was literally so discouraged he was about to cry.  He had run ouf containers, and was running low on hope and high on worry. At one point, where it was 1:00 on the morning, and he was on the roof in the rain, trying to adjust the tarps to save our home.  It was one of those situations that really felt like a nightmare, with no one there to help.  I felt SO helpless, having to stay with the kids, and he was there for hours, emptying pots, pans and pitchers only to be filled again.   It was one of those situations where, we know we have always live a very simple, non-materialistic life.  Expanding on our home was the most extravagant thing we had ever done, out of necessity.  We had been living in a home the size of the little beach vacation homes in our neighborhood, and it was enough.  Even once the babies were born, we remained living in such tiny quarters until they were 4 years old! That is when we started this project.  We knew they were going to need bedrooms, so we could have ours back! Even ourt dining room table was at the end of our living room….as there was no dining room and the kitchen was way too small for even a chair. So…..as the rain poured down our existing walls, and even started leaking into on top of the rooms in our basement, we FELT like we were losing even what little we had before we even started construction.  It was a long, devastating night.

By the time the crew showed up the next morning, with Stephen (aka Bob the Builder), the rain had stopped.  What had happened was not their fault.  The weather forecast had not warned of us of THAT much rain, and we all had every reason to believe the house would be protected.  So there was really nothing anyone could do.  The guys continued on with their work, and they promised they would have the house weather-tight, structurally,  for sure by the end of the day. And they did.  But in the course of the day, they had to check for proper venting through the roof, on the front most low ceiling of our house-which was existing.  As they did, the inside ceiling plaster/sheet rock just started falling to the floor.  Turns out the provious owner did a make-shift-do-it-himself job when he possibly enclosed a front porch.  We’re just speculating but, whatever was done, was obviously not done properly, and until that day we had no problem and never knew it.  SOOOO….there was even MORE house inside to be re-d0ne, that we had never planned to be touched.

From there on out, things went smoothly and really quickly.  The sun room was built.

The roofers came.  The roofing company, Falcone Roofing Company,  is owned by Michael’s brother-in-law.  They are real pros, with John (BIL) having high standards of his work and expectations of his crews.  They banged it all out in a day, and even installed 3 skylights.  It was a beautiful, impeccable job done.

As you can see, all of the windows had been installed too.  We were nearing completion.

Now this all may have seemed like forever to you, and it felt that way to us too!!  But the truth of the matter is, ALL of this construction was done in a matter of 15 consecutive work days, excluding Sundays.   We were really amazed with how fast it all happened, as well as the quality of the work.

A couple of  weeks later, after the vinyl siding was installed, it looked like a completely different house…

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The house looked like it was ready to be moved right into!!  And we did… to plywood floors and insulation, even in rooms that weren’t supposed to be touched at all.     We were doing all of the finishing inside, ourselves.  Sheet-rocking, plastering, flooring, priming and painting, finish trim on windows and doors.  That process happened s l o w l y, and has been going on for 3 years TODAY. To date, the first floor is completely done, (minus the new couch I want, and a few other furniture pieces I dreamed up that Michael can build.)  The upstairs is getting there now.  But we enjoy the process.  The more work we put into our home ourselves, the more we love it.  As you can see….the yard has some real needs too. : )    Soon, we’ll be sharing the building and creations of our gardens over this spring and summer.  There is LOADS of projects to be done all over our homestead….inside and out.  But that’s o.k…..we’ll get it all done over time.  It doesn’t all need to be completely done, for us to have that feeling that we really, really love where we are, together:  Home Sweet Home.

We hope you enjoyed this 4 part episode of our Extreme Home Makeover. : )

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We are continuing to share with you the process of our HUGE home transformation! Before you get sucked into this post, you don’t want to miss Part I! You’ll really appreciate where we are more, if you read the back story of what (or who, x3) pushed into this major home renovation, and what we started with.

 

As we dreamed and brainstormed about what would be an ideal home layout for our family, Michael really began by drawing floor plans. We knew we wanted a 4 season sunroom.  We also wanted an area off of the kitchen that could accommodate a big long table, for eating and schooling, and also floor cabinets for all of our schooling books, supplies and tools.  So we decided a room along the back of the house, accessible from the kitchen would be ideal.

Here is Michael’s floor plan of our existing home, at the time, with the 2 rooms we wanted, added:

Now, in looking at the floor plan above, what is marked as an office was {A}’s existing room.  For anyone who has ever added rooms to their home, you may know that sometimes when you are working with the town, you just need to call some rooms something else. ; )

We were also planning to add a second floor, for the additional bedrooms we were needing. So…..the upstairs would be ALL BEDROOMS ; ) and 1 bathroom….

{A} would be moving upstairs, front left. {O} back left, and Boys on the right.  If at some point the boys want their own privacy, we plan to build a petition wall in this 22′ long room, to give them their own space. > UPDATE 2016:  The huge room on the right (marked OFFICE) was made into a dream art studio, and we put one boy’s bedroom along the back, with a barn door!

In our businesses, and especially in Michael’s business, a lot of his clients are tradesman/business owners.  So whenever we need anything done that needs to be hired out (which in truth is very little, because there isn’t much Michael cannot do himself), we look to our own clientele first.  Reason being, we want to support their businesses, just as they support ours.  We knew we wanted a very competent and experienced builder who had very high standards for their work, but we also had a budget to work with.  It was also important to us that we had a crew here working every day, from the start of the renovation to our home being at least weather tight.  There was one builder, named Stephen,  who was one of Michael’s clients (meaning Michael letters all of his trucks and makes site signs for him), that Michael really wanted to at least talk to.  To pick his brain, so to speak.  He’s a really nice guy, and very, very professional and knowledgeable, with a very experienced crew and a successful building business.   But, we didn’t think we could hire him, because he was very high end. The bulk of his work is million dollar homes.  Still, he was the perfect guy to get some much needed advice from, just to know where to even start.

After getting a couple of quotes from a couple of other contractors that have all been Michael’s clients, Michael brought his plans on paper, and met with Stephen.   Stephen had a whole lot of great advice, set us up with the architect he uses to make sure our plans were structurally sound.  He was really impressed by the drawings, and helped some with the overall roof lines. I guess in the end he got invested in the project, because by the end of that appointment, he was our new contractor and had agreed to do the job, with intentions of meeting our budget.

Now something that will prove to be very interesting to know, later on as this project unfolds in this post, is that in our mind, we had no intentions of leaving our home through the renovations, except for maybe a day or 2 if necessary, when they put in the stairwell in our living space.   But otherwise, we didn’t really see a need for leaving at any point, when we thought about it.  Sure, it was going to get a little messy and noisy for awhile, especially when taking out 2 walls of 2 sides of our exterior house, where they would be adding 2 rooms.  But we could deal with that!  Our excitement was much bigger than any inconveniences we had to go through to get to our dream house.  {A} had just turned 9, and the triplets were going to be turning 4 already.  So we could manage staying, in our mind.  Besides, we didn’t really have any where to go, anyway, that we could think of.

Michael started doing a lot of prep work, to keep our cost down as much as possible. Less man-hours, less $.  So the first thing he did was tear out the section of the deck where the sun room was going to go.  Then he started hammering and breaking up the chimney.  Now, the chimney was for a wall-inserted black iron coal/wood stove we had inside out living room.  We used it now and then in the earlier years of owning our home, mostly when we lost power and needed to heat the house.  But in time we stopped using it because of the rough state the chimney was in, with cracks and such.  It was a matter of safety.  So he started tearing down the bulk of the chimney.  Things were already a real mess.  You can see where the cracks in the chimney had heated the wall of our house up enough to leave black, on the couple occasions where we had a fire in the stove.  Thankfully we were aware of the issue to monitor it, but it was scary nonetheless.

I will never forget the day the excavator showed up.  It was there, with an operator, to accomplish a few things:  Tear out the cement wall behind our house, tear out of the ground the stumps of trees we had taken down on the land behind that cement wall, to pull out the the lower part of the chimney and dig the trenches for the footings to go in. LOTS of work to be done.

First, I’d just like to refresh your memory about how cute and quaint our little yard was…

So they take down my little white picket fence. And then, this mammoth excavating machine crawls RIGHT OVER my beautiful ground shrubs and junipers and up into my yard !  Then…..it gracefully crawled across my green grass, leaving a path of completely unearthed destruction.  I will never, ever forget that sight, as I stood there with my mouth  hung open.

My yard would not be the same for a good long time.   It was really at this point, that the thought started creeping into my head, “Oh my Lord, what are we doing?  Look at the destruction of our home and yard!!“….and a little panic started setting in.  It was just hard to imagine things ever quite nice, or even livable again.  But oh…things were going to get much worse.  ; )

Now, just to sound like I am really side-tracking here for a second, I want to share with you that I have what I call, a few ‘tried & true’ parenting tips.  One is that I don’t believe it is going to serve your family life well, to have to keep it extra-extra quiet while your babies sleep.  In my opinion, with naps and such early bedtime for years, you will be spending an awful lot of time tip-toeing around and trying not to make a peep.  It could bring on anxiety, for goodness sake. lol.  So, I never did that.  When the kids napped or were gone to bed, we just carried on with what we were doing, most times with maybe some level of consideration.  But generally speaking, they were always able to sleep well through any noise, and didn’t really wake up for anything until they were ready to.  Some may agree with that, some may not, but it’s what we wanted for our family, and it totally worked for us.  Especially given the fact that, contractors were definitely NOT going to work around our kids naps, and our kids were definitely NOT ready to do without naps yet.

So here is my ‘proof is in the pudding’ moment.  (Well, their entire baby/childhood has been proof that they can sleep without perfect silence, but this is a hum-dinger of an example.)

The triplets were napping in the very next room, when Michael started hammering and knocking down the chimney.  In the next afternoon or so, they were napping again when the excavator guy and Michael pulled the stove right out from the wall.  It was noisy……hammering, scraping, the house was even shaking.  But the sleeping babes never even stirred.

A little while later, when they got up from their usual nap time, they sleepily walked out of their bedroom into the living room, to see a gaping hole where the stove and mantel, and instead could see their whole side yard.  lol.  Now, the photo below is actually several days after that event, when the mess was cleaned up and supplies started coming in.  But the look on those toddlers faces was hilarious.  They were confused and surprised, and they just stood there staring at the missing wall and stove, and sleepily wobbling. lol  It was the funniest thing.  We had some explaining to do.

Our little green play yard soon resembled a lumber yard.

Michael had dug out the correct areas and installed the tubes for the support pilings for both the sun room on the side of the house, as well as the dining/school room on the back of the house.  That was some hard work, and many hours of it. Then he had another of his clients,  P.A. Landers, come and help him fill the tubes with cement.   Michael letters some of P.A. Landers trucks, mixers and heavy equipment.  Once the pilings were dry, the crew built the floor base of the sun room on the side of the house, above….

….as well as the school room on the back of the house.   I want to point out too, that the house is looking particularly…..dumpy?  Because they had ripped off all of the white siding.  You can see where the siding is still on the house to the right of the photo.  It wasn’t looking THAT bad before the crew showed up and started tearing things apart.  Although the screen door was probably about ready to be replaced anyway. lol

In the photo above, they are actually framing out the back wall.   They really needed to have this room on the back of the house erected first, in order to begin the work of the second floor.  So it was done pretty quickly.

Here is the inside of that room, just sort of built off of the back of the house.

Same room, of course.  This door and half of this wall will be removed by the end of the project, with the kitchen being open to the school room.

This has been kind of a long post with a lot of reading.  So I’m going to leave off here for this Part II.  But from here, things are going to get ReALLy CrAzY!  That’s where we have some real story-tellin’ to…tell.  So stay tuned for Part III !!

Now is anyone reading this, or are you just looking at the pictures??  Because I am practically spraining my brain, trying to remember the details of construction, what happened first, next and why.  lol.  So please just tell me you are reading, too.

 To be continued……Here, Part III

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Anyone love Extreme Home Makeover??  Seeing home renovations start to finish? Yes??  Well that’s what you’re going to get in these posts.  The only difference is, we have to pay for ours!  LOL.

We mentioned that we would be having a lot to share in this section of  ‘Homestead – Home & Gardens’.   Gardening is something very new to us this year, but I like to think we started off with a bang.  I haven’t shared much of that yet, although I will be soon now, because that began a front yard transformation.  But the backdrop of that, is our house, which also was majorly transformed. So I just didn’t want to put the cart before the horse, so to speak.  One reason being, for those of you that will continue to follow us in the coming years (please?), it will be so fun for you to have watched our homestead grow and change  SO much, from the beginning! (Well, if you like that sort of thing.)  Because there has been such an amazing transformation in the years past already, but there is still so much more ahead.  But also, I just like to do things in order.  I have a real, serious, order thing.

One thing you may, or may not, have realized about us by now, is that we are very visual people. Some people are really smart.  Book-smart.  Number-smart. Build-and-run-a-corporation-smart.  Change-the-world-smart.  But none of that is us, we don’t think.  We’re just artists really.  What we DO do, is DREAM and CREATE the little things we would like to have.  We SEE them in our head.  We talk them out together as a team.  And then we CREATE them to reality.

Our home, though admittedly one of our bigger dreams, was one of those creations.  Now usually, we make everything with our OWN 4 hands.  But this time we needed quite a bit of HELP.

But let me give you a little history first, to add interest to the story:

Once upon a time, in 1995, we bought this little 2 bedroom  ‘beach house’, just a walk from a private seashore.   We had dreams for what we wanted in our first house:  a fireplace,  floor kitchen cabinets, a loft and cathedral ceilings in the living room. We drove around with some hot-shot annoying young realtor, and looked at one dump after another.  We found this one on our own.  We were looking in a newspaper, we drove to it, peeked in all of the windows, and drove to the nearest pay phone to call the realtor listed. (No cell phones then I guess.  Gosh…I can’t fathom that now.) He came with a key.  This little house had all of the things we wanted!  When I first walked in the front (side? lol….weird!) door, I swore the light of Heaven was streaming in through the skylights onto the floor, and I knew THIS was the house, and what I wanted, before I even saw the rest!  And there was my loft!  With a rustic ladder that climbed led to it!   It was shocking for anyone to walk inside, because the outside was very, very deceiving.  It also had a 11 ft unfinished basement.

Side Note:  Now this photo below was not taken until 2006 or so…..not in 1995 when we bought it.  At the time of purchase, it had no shutters.  We bought some beautiful berry colored shutters, which as you can see faded quickly to a horrid washed out pink.  So I just want to tell you:  Don’t get berry colored shutters!! In fact….anything in the red family is going to fade in an ugly way, faster than any other color.  But all in all, we loved out little home by the sea. As the years went by,  we thought maybe at some point we would add a sun room on the side of the house there on the deck (because the chimney was beginning to crumble after owning the house for 10 years, anyway), but…..we loved our little home just as it was.

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Soon enough, we had a baby daughter in that 2nd (TINY) bedroom, and the unfinished basement was finished on one side (by Michael) to be my photography studio.  We were hopeful for another baby, and decided we would ‘make-do’ somehow when God sent another blessing to our family.   We could worry about any blessings He had planned for us after that (in terms of room in the house), later, when the time came. We figured,  let’s just have #2 first, and we’ll be quite fine for awhile until, God-willing, #3.

But when we discovered we were expecting again, a few years there-after we discovered we had #2, #3 and #4 on the way! Triplets! Triplets? 3?  Whoa.  Almost immediately, I ended up on full and complete bed rest for the duration (for concerns that started so soon).  That ended up being 6 months, in-my-bed.  (All of which time I just prayed, ate and drank. )

Now here is something to make you laugh;   we went into a bit of a panic, still being in shock with the realization that we had 3 babies on the way, and just thinking about the little house we lived in.  There was no time to buy another house and move, and we didn’t want to move anyway! So we started planning to just hurry up and have our home reconstructed before the babies were born! HA!  It was so very unrealistic and impossible to accomplish such a thing in that time frame, and especially under those circumstance. We decided we had to wait until AFTER the babies were born. ANOTHER LAUGH.  Because of course, once the babies were born, we didn’t have time to even make a phone call to a construction company!  We were too dang busy feeding, changing, burping, bouncing, bathing babies!  It was a never-ending schedule.  Even once that slowed down as they grew….we had play yards, high chairs, toys, bouncy seats, car seats, you name it….all over the house. But as those little blessings grew, and we were able to catch a wink of sleep enough to be able to THINK straight now and then, we began to DREAM again. We talked a lot about our ‘dream house’ for our family, working with what we already had. (Which we loved. But it was just too dang small now.)   We talked, and talked some more, brainstorming, planning, and soon we could SEE all it in our head very clearly.

But as you all know, Michael plans everything on paper:

Come along for the journey, as we show you how went from this beach house/cottage, to our farmhouse-style dream come true.
Do you think you all will enjoy this??  Let us know!

To Be Continued……………..  Here, PART II

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