The handle man, Wayne, stopped by last week with his mobile showroom of handles and knobs. Aside from feeling really weird about walking into his very large van (and wondering if he was going shove me in the back, slam the door, and drive away quickly) while parked in our driveway, the whole process was an easy one. We selected several options out of his over 2000 samples, and Brian and I picked the winner last Monday.
He ordered them, they arrived, and today is officially Kitchen Handle Monday.
I'm excited that I won't break nails every time I attempt to open the cabinet doors. I am very relieved that we can now officially finish baby-proofing the kitchen since we will have a way to tie up the doors and prevent them from opening by little grubby baby fingers. And I'm REALLY excited the whole process is costing us less than a typical haircut/color for me. Rock on, Handle Man Wayne.
Pictures to follow.