Pretty much amazing...
My dad was the "handy man". He was a Pastor by calling and a tradesman by necessity. He was a skilled man in so many areas. He could fix almost anything (and did) and if you could think up a plan he could usually figure out a way to make it a reality. Some of my fondest memories of my dad are when he helped me with the first house we bought when we moved back to Nebraska. Seriously, I had to be careful about thinking out loud because in no time flat my dad would figure out the "plan" and we'd be off on another adventure. I laid a new floor in my kitchen of that house, painted cabinets, installed tongue and groove wainscoting in the basement, painted murals on the kids walls... it was a veritable Home Dec Show in progress the entire 15 months we lived there. (we have a tendency to move, ya know). His "handiness" and zest for a project are some of the things I miss most about him. Every once in a while I go to Lowes to ask a "how to" question and the little old guy in the tool department pretends he's my dad and gives me advice but it's not the same as having your own dad on call 24/7.
My boy that I married? Well, he's an amazing man too. In many many ways... but not in the handy way. He just doesn't think that way. Well, he does an AmAzInG drywall repair and he paints better than most men ever could hope... but he's just not home tech minded. That's ok. He's willing to assist or pay to have it done and that works.
Enter Garrett, Katie's boy. He's the real deal. He's handy. He's crafty (in a craftsmen sense) and he's just so darn agreeable. He's the first one in my family to listen to my schemes and jump into them and figure out ways to make them work. LOVE that about him. And kind of like my dad, I have to be careful about thinking out loud unless I'm willing to tackle the project because Garrett will always be able to come up with a workable plan. That's the way it was with my stools for the island (which still aren't complete! UGH! I have plans for them... too many plans. But that's for another post) He's come up with several thoughts on almost every project I've ever mentioned to him. Love that. And the kid's got skills too. He can do wood working (I have to show you the table he built for their dining area in the new house (if the glass ever arrives! Ugh again!)) He's electrically savvy. He's just darn handy to have around and always down for a project. When my lights arrived yesterday he graciously offered to stop by after work and hang them for me. I assisted for a bit until I had to leave for praise band rehearsal but I left him in charge of Roscoe and the lights and scooted out the door. When I arrived home, I found this.
(and the heavens parted and the angels sang. Cue heavenly harp sounds here!) I love them. They're light (duh!) and contemporary but not too harsh and they're perfect with the chandelier over the table. (what? you don't see the table?!??! um, well, you will. this weekend!) Perfection in a pendant light... installed in an afternoon by that handiest son-in-law ever. Thanks G! You're amazing. (my girl knows how to pick 'em!)
p.s. Does he look older in that photo? He should! We celebrated his birthday on Wednesday. Happy Birthday again, Garrett...
