Raise your hand if you are familiar with the term "calf-scours".
Now raise it even higher if you know what it smells like! YUK!!
If you didn't get to raise your hand, prepare to be enlightened. Scours is basically diarrhea in baby calves - NOT A GOOD SITUATION - EVER! And it smells even worse than it sounds...can make a grown farmer cry when coming into contact with the stuff. And it has a lovely drab yellow tone. And it's the exact color this house was painted when I moved in after we got married.
The poor lady who chose the color, painted every out building the same golden hew - even the barbed wire fence. God bless her soul.
Needless to say, for the first 13 years of our relationship I had banned from our home and yard anything that looked like it might be YELLOW. However, for our wedding the roses were yellow....hmmm.
But now I've found a love for the color. Check out the dresser.
Here's the ugly pic from my dumb phone of the $10 chest-
Finished.
Painted with a bright yellow paint...I mean BRIGHT!
Sanded.
Waxed with a Jacobean-colored furniture wax.
New handles.
Took the brassy things off the middle of the drawers.
{Yes, I saved them!}
Looks good with the hollyhocks.
Looks even better in our dark blue bedroom.
Yellow's not so bad.
Becky
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