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    My Grandma’s Milking Stool

    July 23, 2012 |

    It will be 10 years this November since my grandma passed away. I remember the day she asked me to come close and told me to go find something to keep. To remember her by.

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    She had lung cancer. Some days were good, some days were really bad. This was during a good time. I was seventeen, and my naïve brain didn’t want to accept the fact that one day, she wouldn’t be here.

    I told her no and brushed off her request like she was being silly. But she looked at me sternly and asked me again. I knew better than to mess with her when she had that look in her eye. She knew. And I knew.

    So, I went into the play room and picked her old milking stool. I showed her, and she smiled and nodded.

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    I have very fond memories of using this stool. Sharing a huge meal with my cousins at the kitchen table. Bringing it into the family room and watching America’s Funniest Home Videos every Sunday evening. Playing fortune teller (???) with a big, blue rubber ball illuminated by grandpa’s flashlight.

    My grandma grew up on a farm in Indiana and I know she used this as a milking stool.

    She moved to Chicago and later met my grandpa. I never got to ask her much about the piece, or maybe I did but forget, and of course now I wish I did.  It must have held some great memories for her if she lugged the clunky stool all the way to the city.

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    I’ve always known this stool to be brown. I added the turquoise as a teen and promptly stopped. I started to sand the top, and uncovered a layer or purple, and then white, and then wood. I decided not to do anything with it until I KNEW what I wanted to do with it.

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    I have no problem with painting wood. I often give my dad a hard time because he does. 😉

    I originally thought I would give the stool some chalk paint love.

    But the more I think about that option, the more if feels wrong. I know the history of this piece and I want to see it. This isn’t something I picked up at a garage sale. It is part of my history.

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    I want to uncover these deep layers. Get it down to the bare wood but leave some traces of paint behind. Sand it down and apply a matte glaze to seal it all in and keep it there.

    Let the history and years of use (and love) shine through.

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    Do you have an old piece that you love?

    A piece that tells a story and is a part of your history?

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    Comments

    1. Patsy

      August 09, 2012 at 10:02 pm

      I love that you want to leave some traces of paint behind and then seal it. Those various colors tell a story in themselves.

    2. Melanie @ Mailbox Journey

      July 26, 2012 at 12:18 am

      I'm sorry about your grandma - My nanny died of lung cancer as well when I was 13, and it was rough. I would sand the stool down to the original wood and then seal it. 🙂

    3. Sharon @ Parents of a Dozen

      July 25, 2012 at 3:25 am

      I have an old, wooden, rocking, duck that was my father-in-laws (Papa's) when he was a toddler. I do not have it displayed right now, but we have in the past. I should ask him the history behind it before it is to late.

    4. YOur moma

      July 23, 2012 at 4:02 pm

      I remember at one time it was purple in my moms room, with glitter added to the paint.....I too wish I knew the history of that stool, I always remember it in my childhood home in my moms room or the toy room. I tried asking grandpa about it, and he got all mad at me, why would I need to know....so sad to say, the history is gone. He said things like no I do not want it.....I don't remember it, and my favorite, why did she go and get that, its ugly? I am sad to say....unless one of my siblings know....I do not know the history.

    5. Megan

      July 23, 2012 at 3:54 pm

      I love it. I love the look. I love the history. I love that your grandma knew that is what you picked.

    6. lori

      July 23, 2012 at 3:43 pm

      Remove the turquoise if possible and add a clear coat. : )

    7. Mandy

      July 23, 2012 at 3:35 pm

      I think I would leave it- just put a clear coat on it!

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