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I once watched my great Aunt Edna—stubborn as a mule and twice as ornery—attempt a triple axel across her linoleum…

I still remember the weekend I decided to take matters into my own hands and create my own DIY Headboard…

I once walked into my living room and was hit with a scent that was a cross between wet dog…

I remember the first time I set up my smart lights. I felt like a tech-savvy wizard about to command…

I remember the first time I decided to tackle my kids’ playroom. Armed with a Pinterest board full of inspiration…

I never thought I’d find myself bonding with a kitchen backsplash, yet here we are. Years ago, in a fit…

I once bought a plant because it was labeled “indestructible,” a term that speaks directly to my inability to keep…

I remember the first time I decided to repurpose an old dresser. It was an act of desperation, really—a misguided…

I once opened my garage door and was greeted by a scene that looked like the aftermath of a failed…

As I sat at my kitchen table, surrounded by stacks of dusty vintage encyclopedias, I couldn’t help but think of…