I remember this vividly. It was three years ago and I was feeling INSPIRED. So, I did what any normal inspired twelve year old would do: I jumped on my parents bed and
However, much to my dismay, they both said, rather forcefully, that there was "absolutely no way that I will let you paint my bathroom sink." But little did they know, that was only the beginning of my bathroom adventure. Way back on March 17, 2015, I wrote a little post about how I was going to remodel the bathroom, and because our family takes three years (this obviously is not an exaggeration as it's been two years and 11 months) we finally have a new bathroom! Not to say that it's completely finished, because nothing in my life is ever truly finished (and also because I am still trying to convince my mom to paint the vanity navy blue).
We had my dad tile the tub from this ugliness (which was obviously picked out before I got an opinion, no offence):
Then the finishing touches, which honestly took the longest:
Look at that! Three years later and a totally new bathroom!