Treasures From The Past...
A few years ago we got rid of the furniture we had purchase for the living room in order to move in some furniture from my past. The pieces were in need of some repair. The sofa was one I would nap on when I visited my grand mother as a baby. I re-upholstered it in a cream fabric and managed to keep some of the original green velvet to make some lower lumbar pillows. I took the sofa down to the wood and springs. I had to retie the springs, replace the wadding and batting but did keep the original excelsior and horse hair in some parts. I then covered the sofa in muslin then in the cream fabric. They sure don't make furniture like they use to. When they say "hardwood framing", they mean it. My staples would not penetrate the wood. I had to revert back to the olden days when they used tack nails. Time consuming but so worth it in the end.
I wish I had of taken before and after photos of the soda, but back then I did not have a digital
camera and developing film was not in the budget. It had been sitting in my brother's basement for quiet some years. One leg was broken off and layers of dust.
The chest is from my grand mother as well and the mirror. I touched the chest up with some stain. The mirror needs some treatment on the back but will put that off till much later. I kinda' like the rustic look with some of the silver on the back fading.
The rocker is the most special part. Its my hubby's when he was a child. Its is such good shape. It does show a lot of wear, but you can still see the painted face and hooves and it still have the original red leather saddle.
The picture against the wall is of my hubby's distant aunt and uncle, its a charcoal drawing. I love the heavy wooded frame.
So glad his mom never threw anything away. I was watching a program on hording this afternoon and they were throwing away so much stuff. The daughters were in their early teens and did not want their old baby stuff their mom had saved. At that age, neither did I and I am so sadden that its all gone now. I so fear some of these programs to do not take into consideration the importants of keeping some things from the past. At those young ages they have no idea how they will feel later on in life.
My MIL even kept some of her old dress from when she was a baby and we have framed photos of her wearing the dresses and shoes. I will post those in another post later.