"Great. Um...what is it?" Was, I believe, her exact words."Grapevine, I think."
"What are you going to do with it?"
"I don't know. It was cheap and looked crafty. So, I got it."
"Uh, huh."
Well, I took it...I cut it. I wrapped some jute on it. I wired tied it. I scratched my hands everywhere. They now look like my dad's. But I made this:
And then I didn't like it there. So I put it here:
It was still missing something. So I dug out some of my Christmas stuff (don't judge me!):
Better!
And then I painted a wall.
All while chasing a newly crawling 9 month old!!!
I'm EXHAUSTED!
I bet. Its cute though. (He is cute too!)
ReplyDeletewho knew grapevine would cause such inspiration! LOL
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Ah, it turned out cute!
ReplyDeleteWhat a little cutie :)
I need to trim my grapevines in the backyard, do you want them...LOL! Very cute!
ReplyDeleteI am feeling the need to defend myself here! The faces on my face are not the "uh huh, you are a loser" face. These are faces of angst. Cause I did not get one tenth of the talent that my adorable, dimple faced, always cute as a button sister got....okay? Everyone with me here?
ReplyDeleteNow having said that....where's mine?
I'm with ya Beck! : )
ReplyDeleteOh my gosh! You girls!!!! :)
ReplyDeleteI'm right there with you. I'm chasing around a newly walking/running 15 month old. WHEW!
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