Ever wondered what was behind this door in my kitchen?
It stayed closed for a reason.
It was disgusting. Pure and simple.
But it didn't rank very high on the priority list because, after all, it was *just* a closet.
It didn't even have a floor for pity's sake. (That's just old plywood...)
But who says a closet can't be pretty too?! I mean, come on. I go in there 15 times a day. So that's 15 times a day I'm grossing out. So, we rolled up our sleeves, got out the paint and wallpaper and went to town in there. I still don't know why we didn't do this sooner. Now every time I go in there, it makes me smile. Not to mention, it's much more functional!
A pantry that would make Granny proud. If only she were here to put on one of those aprons of hers and whip up one of her homemade chocolate pies. Mmmm...
Here's the before pic of the other side.
And the after...
A place for everything, and everything in it's place!
Moral of this story is, don't overlook the little spaces - they can make a big difference, too!




