So we didn’t have a whole lotta chance to work on the new house after closing on Monday with Christmas family stuff and all. Mostly ordered stuff from Menards to have delivered tomorrow, etc… However all that changed over the weekend. Yesterday and today was chock full of progress! And when I say progress, I mean chaos!!! It’s awesome! lol!
I just keep telling myself it has to get worse before it gets better! Ha!
Yesterday morning we left Emma with our niece Ella (whom she absolutely adores!) and our nephews came along to the house for some serious ripping out.
For some strange reason they seem to enjoy it and goodness sakes! We love having their help!
They’re like the spectacular tornados of demolition and can rip out carpet and pull up carpet tacks like nobody’s business! That morning they managed to clear the upstairs of all carpet, carpet pad, and much of the carpet tacks. They pretty much rock.
Handsome Man’s dad also came over to remove all our upper cabinets and let me tell you what…. It felt so much more open after that!!! Whoohoo for phase 1!
After the nephews left we (and by we, I mostly mean Handsome Man) tore out the remainder of the lower cabinets.
Including our built-in tiny avacado green stove… *Rawr!*
We took her and her matching stove hood buddy out to the curb and with a craigslist ad under the free section they had made some scrapper very happy by the next morning!
So after the cabinets met their demise, Sam went to work on above where the upper cabinets used to reside.
(Handsome Man and I differ in what exactly they are called. Help us out and weigh in on this! He refers to them as a soffit and I maintain that the Property Brothers call them bulkheads. I am convinced I am right. ….But am I? )
All I know is that as we ripped each section down, lots of black insulation fell like an avalanche. And it was nasty. It was as if someone shaved 100 black poodles then shoved all the hair up in our ceiling. I’ll spare you the pictures. This was after we swept up.
Also… You’ll notice there are no pictures of me. I like to think it’s because I’m the one taking pictures! Ha!
But really…. I kept busy too. I removed a bajillion staples out of the floors in all three bedrooms. It took a while.
Then…. As if yesterday wasn’t enough… The nephews were down for MORE destruction. I know, they rock.
Check out their wicked wall demolition moves!
Look at ‘em go!
And the wall came a tumbling’ down!
Three very hardworking dudes!
And as if that weren’t enough, they went to town on the kitchen floor ripping up the linoleum and the underlayment. Not. An. Easy. Task.
Wicked-tough stuff to get out!
Finally working on the last piece. It took like 10 times longer to do the floor than rip out the wall and looked a lot less fun! lol!
All in all, I’m giddy with excitement at how the house has changed in a matter of two days! Well… I’m sore and can barely walk…. But still giddy! (Yay for a chiropractor visit tomorrow! Ha! Remodeling when 27 weeks pregnant is going to be harder than I anticipated! Even MORE reason why I am so VERY grateful for the nephews’ amazing help! They are saving me! Ha!)
This next week will mostly involve getting the beam for the wall we will finish tearing out. (Boo on load-bearing walls. Sniff)
Get our various fellas to come take a look at what needs done. Construction guy for help on the beam installation…. Electrician for rewiring the new layout and recessed lighting… Plumbing guy for moving the sink and dishwasher… Etc…
Our Menards delivery of cabinets, wood flooring, car siding, etc. comes in tomorrow afternoon…
And the subfloor needs to come out of the kitchen yet. (We want the wood flooring to be level between the living room and the dining room/kitchen so we are ripping the uneven subfloor in the dining room/kitchen out. Also… There are so many of the longest, most wicked staples, you have ever seen in the subfloor. It’ll be easier to pull up the old and install new than to pull them all out by hand. Several times over. It’s craZy!
Absolutely cannot wait for this week! I’ll keep you posted on the progress… In the meantime, envision me doing a happy dance. Tomorrow. When I can walk again!