My house is a story filled with memories of
those I love. Some have long since
passed, others are miles from me, but the memory is the thing… It is the story of their adventure- of faith,
perseverance, and love- a legacy
I was so excited to take a "wander" last week with my mom. I had some freelance work to do as well as family history research so we headed to Manti. I had never stayed in a bed and breakfast before and was thrilled to stay at the Manti House.
We stayed in the George Albert Smith room and had amazing views of the temple from the bedroom as well as the bath. What a great way to wake up in the morning.
I loved the claw foot tub--- I wish I had my own!
This phone greeted us upon entering the Inn- perfect "eye candy"
Incredible staircase
The Manti Inn is a 100 year old home that housed many of those who worked on the temple. Immigrants from Scandinavia settled San Pete County under the direction
Immigrants from Scandinavia settled San Pete County under the direction of President Brigham Young. Upon their arrival in Salt Lake City in November 1860, Porter Rockwell greeted them with their settlement assignment, "All you Danes and Swedes have got to go south to Sanpete, Brigham said so!"
The temple is beautiful. It stands as a giant on a little green hill in the middle of the State of Utah
I pass to my children.
George Whitehead escorted his bride across this threshold on their wedding day, November 22, 1883. A gifted craftsman, George left his mark on many Structures throughout St. George's early pioneer period.
Currently Craving- Vintage Baseball
Outside the thunder is rolling and clouds are sneaking in... it must be All Star baseball week! Emma and Maleck are prepared for it though. Their jackets are packed as are their umbrellas, and they even have their sno cone money in their pockets.
Our ball players are outfitted and heading to the field with their game faces in tact and I find myself humming "Take Me Out to the Ball Game!"
Before heading out, I pick up my Father's Mickey Mantle baseball glove and hug the worn leather. It is an heirloom I cherish. You see, there is something about baseball that belongs to dads--- its the one thing that no matter how old or young--- they get to do with their boys...
Currently Craving- Happy Houses
Just sayin- I am a sucker for vintage homes. My children prefer to call them old homes. Whatever you call them, I am drawn to them- the architecture design, the materials they had to use- the story the house has to tell.
Thursday morning I took the very rare opportunity for a little bit of heaven as I attended the St. George temple. On my way to Stockton's basketball games, I just couldn't help myself- I HAD to stop at these historic homes and relish the history and the peace they offered my heart.
Of course the happiest house of all is the St. George Temple. On July 29, 1995 Travis and I were sealed here for time and all eternity. Next month we celebrate 19 years! Both of our parents and both of Travis's grandparents were married here as well.
Currently Craving Color!
While in Capitol Reef for Easter Break, I fell in love with this apron- it is so happy! The color palette inspired "pops" of color throughout my home from my kitchen to my wardrobe. Yep, our son Seleck even painted a wall for me!
This was such a fun "creative process for me." Now wherever I go, bright colors grab my attention! Take a look-
Zina's piano is showcased in our entry way so of course I added the cutest blue box (which I of course spray painted blue) and is topped with my Grandmother Ruth's hat. I love pairing vintage finds with a touch of modern.
Another pop of Color!
Master Suite- I love to take a break from the "crazy" of our five and retreat here. The color scheme is calming!
Shutters are a great way to add architectural design to a bear wall.
Another pop of color!
The kitchen makes its summer debut in pops of blue and green and a little bit of everything!
I had a lot of fun with Emma's room. The focal point of her room of course is her bed. We created a canopy like feel with two old shutters and an orange curtain-- Happy Happy!
This is one of my favorites- We hung a vintage gate on her wall and hung her vintage 1920's dress and hat- PRETTY!
Ohh... these scarves are just a few of my favorite things. The polka dots scream adventure. They are also a great way to dress up a casual summer outfit!
I spend a lot of time in our kitchen. However, I don't seem to mind it to much when I open this HAPPY cupboard!
My Blue wall- Thanks Seleck!
When my cousin visited last summer she said my house was kind of like a museum. So, I paired down the decor to make the items I love focal points and got rid a lot of clutter. That's the challenge with vintage decor- it is really easy to become a collector of EVERYTHING!
Currently Craving-
Eldro's music
The temple is beautiful. It stands as a giant on a little green hill in the middle of the State of Utah
President Brigham Young had no doubts about the necessity of a temple for those Scandinavian Saints. “Go to work and build a Temple in Sanpete,” he told them. “As soon as you are ready to commence, I will provide the plan. The ground is already selected. We do not ask whether you are able to do this; but ask yourselves if you have faith sufficient to do it, for we know that you are perfectly able to do it if you are willing, and do it inside of three years from next April.”[2] It would take more than three years, but the people had faith, and the long-foreseen temple was built.
President Heber C. Kimball prophesied concerning the exact spot on which the temple would be constructed. It would be on the “hill,” he declared, and building materials would be taken from the hill to the east.[3]
I hope I would of had the faith required when I had finally reach the valley that I would be so diligent as to heed the Lord's Command!
My Grandparents, Lucile Evans and Ora Hofheins were married in this temple in 1939 
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| And of course out back of the Inn was a "bicycle built for two" Next time I come, I am bringing Rigby! |
I pass to my children.
It is officially the last weekend of winter-- I feel a little HAPPY coming my way. Color makes me happy as does creating. I love stopping by my favorite St. George store, Urban Renewal, for a little "eye candy." I will usually pick up an item or two, but mostly I come home and recreate with what I already have-- it is so fun. Remember, a change is as good as a rest.
This little black clutch was my latest "Vintage Find" at Urban Renewal. I came home and hung on the wall with a frame-- love it.
Pillows are a great way to change your decor without it breaking the bank. My 10 year old daughter added a pop of color to my bedroom nook. I can't tell you how many times a day I smile at this as I pass!
Urban Renewal also inspires me to bring out my own "consignment" items. This globe is a favorite heirloom from Zina. Maleck loves maps!
Doors aren't just for wreaths- I took these styro foam letters and spray painted them and voila!
I included pics from my latest trip to urban renewal- I love this space especially the burlap!
And of course each time I go there I create a "Honey Please" list for Rigby. I love this table!
But my favorite find were these old pictures... they have my mind swarming with creations!
Happy Friday- xoxo Barwood and Tulips!
Happy Friday- xoxo Barwood and Tulips!
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| By far one of my favorite vintage stops-- nothing like a chocolate malt for the perfect vintage find, and just next door my "littles" enjoyed a carousel ride. Enjoy the rest of my Vintage Find tour... |
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| I'm in love with this one... The Emma Packer Morris home. While the outer part of this edifice is faced with red fired brick, the inner walls are made from handmade adobe. This was a regular building practice of the time. The large panel windows and expensive wood trim show off this Victorian beauty's luxury! |
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| Constructed from local lava rock from the nearby foothills of St. George, best guesses are that this jailhouse was constructed sometime around 1880 by Sherriff Hardy. The original bars are still in the windows. If walls could talk... |
Currently Craving- Vintage Baseball
Outside the thunder is rolling and clouds are sneaking in... it must be All Star baseball week! Emma and Maleck are prepared for it though. Their jackets are packed as are their umbrellas, and they even have their sno cone money in their pockets.
Our ball players are outfitted and heading to the field with their game faces in tact and I find myself humming "Take Me Out to the Ball Game!"
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| 1960's Mickey Mantle MM4 Fielders glove |
Before heading out, I pick up my Father's Mickey Mantle baseball glove and hug the worn leather. It is an heirloom I cherish. You see, there is something about baseball that belongs to dads--- its the one thing that no matter how old or young--- they get to do with their boys...
Currently Craving- Happy Houses
Just sayin- I am a sucker for vintage homes. My children prefer to call them old homes. Whatever you call them, I am drawn to them- the architecture design, the materials they had to use- the story the house has to tell.
Thursday morning I took the very rare opportunity for a little bit of heaven as I attended the St. George temple. On my way to Stockton's basketball games, I just couldn't help myself- I HAD to stop at these historic homes and relish the history and the peace they offered my heart.
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| Heinrich Gubler house |
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| The Gubler House Story |
When Seleck was a baby, we lived in St. George for nearly 18 months. I loved walking the beautiful historic streets of St. George shaded by mature trees and decorated with happy houses. It was a peaceful time of life for me. I so appreciate and admire the way in which the city of St. George has preserved its history!
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| The William Butler House |
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| The Butler house story |
Of course the happiest house of all is the St. George Temple. On July 29, 1995 Travis and I were sealed here for time and all eternity. Next month we celebrate 19 years! Both of our parents and both of Travis's grandparents were married here as well.
Currently Craving Color!
While in Capitol Reef for Easter Break, I fell in love with this apron- it is so happy! The color palette inspired "pops" of color throughout my home from my kitchen to my wardrobe. Yep, our son Seleck even painted a wall for me!
This was such a fun "creative process for me." Now wherever I go, bright colors grab my attention! Take a look-
Our Great room is coupled with these two fun colors. The trick of course was not to overdo it. Which my family says I have not been very good at--
Another pop of color!
When my cousin visited last summer she said my house was kind of like a museum. So, I paired down the decor to make the items I love focal points and got rid a lot of clutter. That's the challenge with vintage decor- it is really easy to become a collector of EVERYTHING!
Eldro's music
My husband's grandfather passed away in 1985. I never had the opportunity to meet him. But all those who knew him- loved him, especially my Travis.
Dad Rigby gave us his father's clarinet a few years ago- I have it on display right next to Eldro's sweetheart's upright piano- The two of them made beautiful music together!
Eldro referenced this clarinet in his 1975 personal history"The seventh and eighth grades were included in the high school and we thought this was quite a big step up. Our high school was small and we enjoyed it very much. I played a little old clarinet in the band..."
I love to think of his hands making this old clarinet sing... Sometimes, I think Zina and Eldro are very close- perhaps they gather in the night as we drift to dream land and play duet on Zina's piano and Eldro's clarinet- or maybe its just their legacy of love that I feel lulling me to sleep.
Thanks Eldro for the lullaby- Happy Father's Day!
Currently Craving- Pinwheels
I am a sucker for pinwheels when the daffodils and tulips start sprouting and singing their spring song. Pinwheels are so happy... they make me happy and I want to share them with everyone. I coupled these amazingly fun pinwheels with gardener gloves for my favorite outdoor enthusiast neighbor in honor of her 40th birthday. I hope she liked them as much as I do!
Another great use of pinwheels.... pinwheel a yard in honor of a birthday...
Vintage Finds- Valentine Red
On the other side of the buffet table, I have my 1920's vintage books bundled with my favorite find as of late... vintage keys. The red mittens were knitted by one of my children's previous primary teachers and is back dropped with a wood cut of the Heber C. Kimball home in Nauvoo Illinois. It was made by my grandfather, Max Dickson Weaver.
This Valentine's find a vintage book of poetry, perhaps Browning and couple it with a vintage key... top it off with the perfect card. and write, "You hold the key to my heart. This is sure to be the perfect Valentine gift!
Vintage Finds- remembering Zina Lunt Rigby
I love it when vintage finds just simply fall into my lap. Such was the case of my latest find. Recently, our washer and dryer gave up the ghost in the basement so sweet Rigby replaced them for me. As a result, I had the chance to rearrange a few items and go through some family memorabilia. That is when I came across a box filled with memories of Zina.
Zina Lunt Rigby was my husband's grandmother. She would have been this past December. She was the last living grand child of Cedar City Utah's town founder Henry Lunt. The Tulips in Barnwood and Tulips takes its name from her. I had the sweet privilege of marrying into her family and embraced her as my own grandmother. Her life has blessed my life so much. How grateful am I to have this bag as a sweet reminder of her. It may seem like only an old purse to to most, but to me it is more. It was crocheted by her very own hands... her hands that taught my hands so much. My husband adored her. I miss her to this day and will always be thankful that I had the great honor of calling her grandmother. 
This week, I also came across a few poems penned by Zina herself...
Be the one to make it happen
You can get it done!
Miracles have been accomplished
By a committee of ONE!
Laugh a lot! Do something fun
But hold fast to "THE ROD"
Count your blessings everyday
and give thanks to God!
Love you so much grandma ZLR!
Currently Craving a BLUE Christmas...
Having fallen in love with this aqua blue as of late, I decided to give the tree in my bedroom a little "pop." I surrounded my new "find" with a little vintage.
Having fallen in love with this aqua blue as of late, I decided to give the tree in my bedroom a little "pop." I surrounded my new "find" with a little vintage.
My grandfather Weaver was an artist. After his death last year, we were allowed to choose a few of his paintings... this is one of my faves. It goes great in my new "blue room."
Hey Weaver cousins, do any of you recognize this ottoman? It used to be black. A little sanding and a few minor repairs and it has new life. I love this little foot spot... I can still see my grandpa's feet resting upon it on his back porch... I am there again and he and grandma are telling stories and the crickets are chirping. Its a hot summer's night- I feel happy and safe!
My grandmother Weaver would have loved the look of my "blue room" She had one in her own house filled with all sorts of lovely things. So happy am I grandma Ruth to have a daughter of my own-- I think she would have adored you.
Emma's blue eyes and dance costume made her the perfect angel for my vintage Christmas. Surrounded by all the things I love, this little tree twinkles me to sleep every night.
Emma was simply amazing on stage tonight and she looked beautiful in blue!
Currently Craving... Gold in Harvest Home Décor
Traditionally, orange and brown have been THE Thanksgiving colors. However, arriving early from the Christmas "catwalk" this year is the illuminating color gold. It makes its Autumn debut on Barnwood and tulips in this Happy pumpkin makeover.
I took my Halloween pumpkins and decided to add a little Thanksgiving Pizzazz to them. By first priming the pumpkins, I was able to mask the bright orange. I then sprayed them with a gold spray paint and then added a little glitter spray paint as well... Voila!
Gold warms my coffee table/ ottoman a top my grandfather Weaver's vintage chess board accompanied with a vase filled with smaller orange pumpkins sprayed gold as well. For a little added dimension I added mason jars sprayed gold as well. I love this look!
Gold also works well on our family piano... just the right contrast to the pics hanging on the wall.
While I am currently craving gold in harvest home décor, I am also craving this vintage table...
These vintage quilts
And I wish Travis and I were gathering around this kitchen table with our "Fab Five" for dinner tonight!
The perfect gift
There is something so exciting about finding the perfect gift for someone. I was on a "hunt" for the perfect gift for my amazing sister Connie when I came upon this hand carved rolling pin... Connie is a culinary artist! So, I coupled this vintage rolling pin with these gorgeous fall flowers and voila... It's Happy Birthday! I hope she likes it as much as I do. HAPPY BIRTHDAY Sis!
My Saturday morning walk down historic Main Street of Santa Clara, Utah left me waving happily. I know this porch was shouting, "Come eat pie here!
Happy Cows come from Santa Clara
I love this pop of blue!
On my weekly "eye candy" visit to our local vintage shop, I ran onto this adorable chair. I have been on a "chair hunt " ever since I found the set of the matching six chairs which I used as a "springboard" for my parents' 50th wedding anniversary celebration. (See "No Empty Chairs" post). I wanted to find the perfect Christmas gift for my sister Wendy! 
With the existing seat falling apart, I removed it in hopes that my son would make another with twine. The next step was to roughly sand down the chair and then paint and prime it.
I chose a moss green as the "perfect paint" and then with the help of my friend, made a cinnamon vinyl sign to sit on the chair.
My sister chose the entry way to her home to place the chair. I hope she loves it as much as I do. Wendy has always been there for me! When I was born she was elated (she had four brothers at that point), she ran up and down the streets telling the entire neighborhood that she now had a baby sis. The list goes on- as a little girl, she painted my nails and did my hair, in Middle School, she let me wear her new clothes before she did, she decorated our entire wedding reception venue, she returned home to put my cap on my head when I graduated from college, and when my sweet hubby had a stroke she drove 5 hours to be with us- how glad I was to hand our 12 week old son to her! All I have ever wanted is to be a "sister like that! Love you sis... Happy Early Christmas!
Most memories have distinct sounds, tastes, or smells. The memories surrounding my grandmother Lucile Evans Hofheins have all three. The constant rhythm of this vintage sewing machine brings many to remembrance. The smell of her freshly baked rolls and her Baker's Secret cake to this day- leave my mouth watering.
She was a quiet woman... stoic. She gave me my first bath, cared for me when my baby sister was born and she always, always loved me. It must be this love which reaches beyond the veil... in my dreams I feel her.
The collector's information regarding this turn of the 20th century White Rotary sewing machine is impressive as are the details of the company's founder Thomas White of New England. But the memories of the owner of this "mint" condition sewing machine have no price tag... the are invaluable.
Lucile Evans Hofheins was born September 20, 1920 in Parowan, Utah to William Leonard Evans and Alberta Ann Ward. She married Ora Cleve Hofheins on her 19th birthday in the Manti, Utah temple. Her personal history documents the following, "There was a dance every Saturday night at the Brown Derby. It fact, it was here I met my true love. Every Saturday morning I'd wake with butterflies in my stomach, and I just knew he would be there. He never let me down."
Today my sister Wendy has this treasured jewel. It stands in he entrance of her home. It tells its story to all who pass by... the quilt square (left corner) is a piece of my grandmother's wedding quilt. It was readied on this very treadle machine. On the pedals, rest a picture of my grandfather... the cowboy. When I think of them now, I imagine them dancing at the Brown Derby-butterflies dancing in Lucile's stomach and Ora feeling like the luckiest man alive1
Grandpa Weaver's ottoman
When my Grandfather Max Dickson Weaver passed away last October, I asked my parents if I might have a footstool from his home. A strange request I am sure to many, but to me it was the memories associated with that footstool which I wish to have a tangible remembrance.
When I think of Max and Ruth Weaver today, my grandparents, they are not dead. They are sitting in their home in Orem in their favorite chairs. Their home is decorated in my grandfather's art work and pottery. Pictures of their 6 children are hung on the wall as you descend the stairs. They are talking... grandma a lot- grandpa not so much. Grandma has her cane in hand and grandpa's feet are fiddling with this footstool. It is a happy memory. To this day I feel the mountains of love with which their presence in my life showered me. So many memories, conversations, hugs and kisses. I miss them!
So I received this footstool... ottoman. To most it probably looks like junk, but to me it is a jewel screaming for attention.
Forde Dickson- about 16
My grandfather's Great Uncle (born in 1902), Forde Paul Dickson, made this for my grandfather and gave it to him on September 9, 1978. I was four years old. I don't remember my grandparent's home without it.
Steps of refurbishment:
l. remove the existing upholstery.
2. Sand the footstool
3. prime and paint it- I have fallen in love with this moss green
4. reupholster
Voila!
A place of honor: The footstool holds my favorite read, "To the Rescue," The autobiography of President Thomas S. Monson. Next to it is a vintage chair (another red) with my favorite saying, "No Empty Chairs. I think my grandparents would appreciate this place of honor as it anchors our family picture wall. I think they are shouting from heaven, "No Empty Chairs!" 
