
We'd just wanted to paint. I laugh at that now.
We'd
lived in our new home for a little over a year, and it was time to
tackle the kitchen. We'd already painted the living room walls a cozy
gray the year before, along with giving the fireplace a coat of white,
so we thought those famous last words: How hard could it be?
The
salmoncolored walls in the kitchen were covering a layer of wallpaper,
and it was starting to sag. My handy-dandy husband, Topher Haddox, began
attempting to steam off the wallpaper with a handheld steamer.
That's
when we realized the paint wasn't just covering wallpaper — it was
painted over three layers of wallpaper. We watched the decades peel off —
solids, stripes and paisley — and realized this wasn't going to be as
simple as we'd first assumed.
"It was nasty work, melting that wallpaper glue and getting it everywhere," Topher Haddox said.
Because
the wallpaper refused to peel off easily, we ended up needing to
replace a good bit of sheetrock. Our checkbook cringed, but after some
research, we decided to hire out that step while Topher committed to
finishing the rest — including taping, floating and texturing.
"I
quickly realized there's a reason why people who do sheetrock don't
also offer tape and texture," Haddox said. "It's an entirely different
world. It's an art form and a ton of work. Whatever money those guys
make, it's not enough!" Standing on a stepstool and painstakingly taping
and texturing the entire ceiling and the walls on the south end of the
kitchen led to more than a few frustrating moments. "If I could do it
over again, I wouldn't," Haddox laughed. "It's a big project to bite
off, especially when you're doing it on the nights and weekends after a long workday."
We
made it through that debacle, and then, somehow, the rest of the
kitchen morphed into the popular children's book “If You Give A Mouse A
Cookie.” We progressed from "if you give a Haddox a stainless-steel
stove, they're going to want a matching dishwasher" and "if you give a
Haddox new countertops, they're going to want a backsplash to go with
it."
We hired out said
countertops, replacing the original sand-colored stone tiles with a
white-andgray swirled granite from Waters Specialty Countertops. They
also put a backsplash above the sink and above our new favorite area —
the coffee bar.
You
don't have to be around me long to know coffee is my love language.
Before the renovation, we had big display cabinets with glass doors in
the nook by the window, where we stashed Christmas dishes. But I was
more than willing to downsize and part with a bit of storage to get a
full coffee bar. That turned out to be the best part of the renovation.
Topher
also replaced the fluorescent square lighting fixture with
strategically placed canned lights, which provided an instant facelift.
After
the walls and ceiling had recovered from the light installation,
sanding and the taping/texturing process and were ready for paint, we
had the good sense to purchase a small sprayer. Topher painted the
garage door and the backyard door in his garage via the sprayer, and it
was a game-changer.
"The
sprayer applies the paint evenly and is so much faster," Haddox said.
We then painted the interior walls with brushes and rollers — Perfect
White by Valspar. That hard work led to a few perfect backaches, but
overall, it wasn't too bad.
Perhaps
one of the hardest parts of the entire nine-month ordeal was simply
living in a construction zone along the way. I don't know how often I
had to handwash sheetrock dust or paint particles off
every piece of silverware and dishware we owned. Even taping shut the
cabinet doors while Topher sanded during various stages of the remodel
didn't help.
After the second or third time, we finally moved everything into our living room floor in big tubs. After that, our life became a guessing game of "which tub has the Cheezits?" or “hey, kids, first one to find the colander gets
a piece of candy!"
Despite the slow progress, the stress was starting
to pile up, along with the fact that we were hyper-aware that we'd been
working on this one room for over six months. Topher started one of the
final remaining projects — sanding the cabinets with an electric
hand-sander. Dust started going everywhere once again, much to my
distress. Then Topher took a stand: "I'm done." It was a calm, simple
declaration we probably should have made weeks prior.
He
called a friend of the family who had a construction business, and we
hired out the sanding and painting of the cabinets. We'd officially
reached the end of our fraying DIY rope.
Thinking we could now spot the light at the end of a long and dusty tunnel, we rejoiced.
Roughly two more weeks and the kitchen would be complete!
But
those two weeks turned into a comedy of errors involving schedule
mishaps with the business, COVID diagnoses, lost cabinet doors and the
gradual building of replacement doors. Basically, if it could have gone
wrong, it did.
And at the end of the day, that's how you know you're doing it right.
PS: We survived. Now my poor cooking skills have no more excuses.

Renovating the kitchen involved removing old wallpaper and replacing large display cabinets with something more practical.


The
old coffee bar was dark and uninviting. The upper cabinets were removed opening up the breakfast area.


The now-white breakfast room has been transformed into a bright, lively living space.
