The Little Red Brick's Shed

Introducing the shed.  It occupied about two thirds of the back yard.  The previous owner used it as his workshop and spend countless hours on his woodworking projects. 

I think during the last few months, this shed has been hanging over Scott's head.  He is the demolition guy. Two of his brothers mentioned helping and Scott took them up on it.  Of course my dad was also on board.  By afternoon of the first day, most of the structure was gone.  I will repeat, in one morning, four guys took the thing down and hauled the materials around to the front of the house.  

I don't have a complete picture of the shed because it wouldn't fit in the frame of a camera.  Yes, it was that large.

This is one of the rooms of the shed.

Matt, Scott, and Klint pausing for the photo.  I am so grateful for those guys and my dad.  What a huge difference they made in such a short time.

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Stage 4

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The other aspect to this shed and the backyard is the firewood.  We think there was about a 10 year supply of wood.  The previous owner's children have been coming by and taking trailer loads away.  I estimate they have hauled away 13 loads to date.  That is probably a conservative amount.  I am so grateful for all of their work and I do love the idea that their dad's firewood will be keeping them cozy next winter.  

I can't say enough of these great people.  Pictured are two of the daughters, their husbands, and a friend.  (The two sons and their wives are not pictured here)  This family has been so supportive of what we are doing.  This is where they were raised.  It must be a bit unsettling to see their childhood home all ripped up and in disarray.  Thankfully they seem happy about the changes we are making.  

This house is not a flip.  It is much bigger than that.  It is a chance to make something better while learning so much.  It is a moment to be with my dad each day.  It is a chance to eat at the Purple Turtle for lunch.  It is a moment in life that will never be repeated.  It is the most empowering thing I have managed to do.  Hum... I do wonder if feeling empowered is a good thing for me.   

The little Red Brick house, bathroom #1

Before Picture of Bathroom.

  In this case, wall to wall carpeting includes the bathroom.  It was a luxury touted in the seventies.  How long was that trend?  When did people come to their senses?  

We have been doing such tedious electrical work, so demolishing was quite satisfying.   In a day, we had most of the bathroom out including the crazy heavy cast iron vent and sewer pipes in the crawl space.  My dad really went to town on that cast iron.  

Looks like this much metal brings $50.00 at the recycler.  

My dad's wife, Mary, came by and commented that it would be better to take the wall down and put up new, clean drywall.  Such a perfect idea.  I would much rather tackle the drywall than the wallpaper glued on the old wall.  

 Here is the project as it stands now.  We altered the space by removing some hallway storage that was encroaching on the bathroom.  We will switch the vanity and toilette locations with each other.  Because we removed the extra storage, we can fit a vanity rather than the small sink.  

Feeling like I will go with a white tub this time around.... although the mint green tub has carried it's own for the last 60 years.  

Little Red Brick House, Red letter day #1

I don't want to put a date on it, but it has been almost two months since we closed on the house.  This depresses me a bit, but I have to take into account the few dresses I have finished, the kids we have some how gotten to and from school, and all of the various other things going on in our lives.  I haven't posted many pictures of the process because I have been stuck in the attic or crawl space that whole time.  Or at least it feels that way.  

I don't want to give the crawl space a bad wrap.  It is cozy and quite delightful because we have access to the whole house for our rewiring project.  We have pulled wire to every receptacle and light fixture in the house.  I am so excited to say that we have replaced every bit of the old wiring. 

During this process, we would finish wiring the living room and dad would proclaim, "Well, it is a red letter day".  It happened every few days when a milestone had been reached.  I started feeling like the wiring would just go on forever.  Until this week.  

You can tell by the big smile on my dad's face that we are getting closer.  Finally it was the moment we had been waiting for... the day we heated up the whole house by organizing and hooking up to the panel.  

 

I am going to sound a bit sentimental.... but just look at that box!  I love the feeling of tackling something so much bigger than my usual format of a gown.  Working on something the scale of a small house is so satisfying.  We will see how long this attitude lasts. 

The little Red Brick House that could

This is the story of a really lucky dressmaker who will be flip flopping a house.  This is an impossible dream I have had for years.  It is still a dream that compels me to do some pretty loud commuter singing on the way to the house in the morning.  I really can't describe the complete joy, stress, happiness, anticipation, and sense of doom I feel on an hourly basis.... and I love it!

This is the Living room.  I do love the brick and stove.  The space is cozy.  The room with the accordion doors will be walled up and turned into the master bedroom that it once was.  

A nice shot of the original bath and sink.  Love the fixtures.  

Details... the wallpaper has been partially removed at this moment.  

The front door will be staying.  

The kitchen.  

I am posting these so whoever is interested gets the feel for the house before anything has been done.  It is a very sweet home, which you can't create with shiny surfaces.  I do believe a home becomes sweet from the people who live their lives within.  

Here is the reason I get to live out this dream of mine...  my dad.  He might be the Coolest Dad Ever.  He is also retired and is a sucker for a good project.  He is so single minded, I can't get him to take a day off.  

Genetically we are similar and because of that we make a dangerous pair.  He will say, "Lets take out all of the electricity and replace it starting from the pole outside."  A  normal person would say, "I don't know about that, isn't it a bit overboard?"  But because I am my father's daughter, I say, "Perfect, let's do it!"  

This will be the first installment of the Dressmaker's Red Brick House Flip.  I know it isn't appropriate for a dress blog, but I do find so many similarities between homes and dresses.  Plus, my friends and family seem interested, so thank you for humoring me.  

   

The (Epic) Story of Kristi

Kristi contacted me months ago about the Heidi gown.  She lives in New Jersey so coming out would be a huge effort.  After a while she emailed me and said she was coming.  Her bridesmaid was game and they decided to make it a girl's weekend.  

Then it snowed and snowed and snowed back East.  

Her bridesmaid was stuck and couldn't make it to the airport... but Kristi could.  So she scrambled to switch the bridesmaid's flight to her future mother in law.  It didn't work, despite having the most helpful airport ticket counter woman trying everything she could.  In tears,  Kristi got on the plane and flew to Utah.  It really wasn't what she had envisioned.  That is a lot of effort for a gown, especially now that it became a solo trip.  

Kristi came for the first measure on Saturday morning.  She stayed and played legos with the boys while I made the pattern and sewed the muslin for the first fitting.  It was so pleasant to have this great woman hanging out and engaging with the boys.  It makes me tear up just writing this.  The boys knew it would be a good weekend.  They knew this bride is cool.  

Well, she is.

Here is a bit of background on Kristi....

  Kristi has wanted to teach children with disabilities for most of her life.  She teaches 10 sweet kids with the help of 5 wonderful aids.  The way she talks about her kids is amazing.  As a mother, I would be in heaven if she was my children's teacher.  Not only that, these kids are with her for their whole elementary education!  She will have all of her kids in her wedding including 4 that have moved on to middle school.  From the looks of things, Kristi is a major influence of greatness in the lives of these kids and their families.  I know I sound a bit over the top, but if you were to meet her, you would agree.  

(Note, the dress isn't finished in this pictures)

Because it is such a fast paced dress, the house is catastrophic by the time the dress looks like a dress.  It is okay, though, because the kids were so content.  Every time Kristi came for a fitting, the kids benefited by having good conversation and play time with her.  

Kristi told the boys that she has bears coming up to her house regularly.  It is quite crazy in our heads.  We live in the middle of no where and there has only been one bear sighting in 16 years.  She has bear and she lives close to NYC. On the last day of her stay, the boys went on a hike and brought their stuffed bear and moose.  They wanted to take pictures of them to show Kristi.  Slade is showing her a picture of a "moose" and "bear" they saw in the wild. 

While my brides are visiting, I love to suggest places for them to eat and visit while here.  They will go to my favorite places for dinner while I sew.  This time, I pushed the process along so I would have a few hours to get dinner with Kristi.  On the last night we went up to Sundance and while we had dinner I beaded.  I know that makes me the dorky dressmaker, but it was really nice to escape the house and have extra time to visit.  Oh, and I had the best steak sandwich ever!  

I feel so lucky that Kristi made the effort to come out despite the change in travel plans.  I am always so impressed by the people I get to work with during the dressmaking process.  

Lindsay and David's Groomals

Lindsay and her mom made me laugh so often because of their enthusiasm for the dressmaking process.  I love working with people that are so happy and bright.  It is frosting on the cake to have Kate Benson capture such classic images.  Can you believe this one?  Amazing.

Lindsay brought up David one night and the boys were delighted to give him a guitar and ukulele concert.  They also sneaked up with the camera to take a secret photo of her in her dress.  Slade drew a picture, so David could see what the dress looked like.  They loved the unexpected visitor.   He was a great sport!

I love how these black and white photos are so intimate.  

Just perfect.

Olivia's Gown, day 3 and 4

Day 3

This is a continuation of Olivia's 3.5 day dressmaking experience.  

Check here for the first half.

Here is an example of the small adjustments I make to perfect the fit.  You can see the original seam line and the pins are indicating the new one.  Looks like it is an adjustment of about an eighth of an inch.  Silly.  

After all of the adjustments are made, it is time to finalize the bodice. That means sew the seams with a small stitch instead of the basting stitch used initially.  I have used many layers and need to trim some of the seams quite closely.  This helps the seams lay better in the end.  I learned this from Susan Khalje.  Another life changing resource for the dressmaker.  I have taken two classes from her I will forever be grateful for the things I learned.    

 I hand stitched the channels for the spiral boning on the inside.  Also something Susan taught me.  You can see the effect in above photo.  

There would have been another fitting that I don't have pictures of.  Darn it.  

We would have placed the sleeves in the appropriate place at that time.  We also marked the hem, which I am always excited about.  It just cleans the look up so nicely.  I like to use horse hair for this.  It gives the hem a nice bit of personality in my opinion.  

 This is the last fitting of the day.  Olivia and her mom are here in the evening.  If all is well, this fitting is used to address the small details, check the fit, the hem, and finalize the jewels. 

The dress is due tomorrow.  I have a huge amount to do before they leave.  I expect to stay up extremely late on the last night of an out of town bride's dress.  The finish work always takes ten times as long as I think it should. 

I always hit a wall about midnight.  That is when the BBC news comes on.  It is depressing for a bit and then I get my second wind, thankfully.  

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Day 3 for Olivia and her mom included a morning fitting, lunch in Park City, and a lift ride at Sundance Resort.  It is an enviable day in my opinion.  They then had the evening fitting pictured above then dinner at The Tortilla Bar in Orem.  That place is the ultimate when it comes to interesting and refreshing combinations of flavors.  I love the hanger steak tacos and the avocado tacos.  The melon salad is insane, in a good way.  

This photo features the lift ride at Sundance.  So relaxing.  

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Day 4

This is the final moment.  Whew.  We place the jewels on the finished dress.  Olivia and her mom found a necklace with blue stones.  I took it apart and nestled one of the jewels on the neckline for that "something blue".  

They will go on an errand for an hour or so while I sew on the jeweled neckline and add the button detail.  I am pretty relaxed at this point.  Looks like the dress came together and we can send the dress off with the bride on her afternoon flight.  

Thanks for the great experience Olivia!  It was fun to work on your dress and get to know you and your mom.  I shouldn't say this, but I think Olivia's mom teared up a bit when they left.  

Now isn't that just the perfect ending?