I am so making these the next time both of my kids are napping and all the chores are done and I don't need to call somebody or order Christmas cards. Maybe in fifteen years?
I don't know if I crafted these as a kid, watched somebody make them, or just saw them hanging on a Christmas tree, but they are rad. They bring back some of those fuzzy kid-like feelings. Click here for a perfect photo how-to!
I am a mama, Certified Professional Midwife, dancer/choreographer, gardener, photographer-in-progress, collector, yogi, and lover of the quirky/wild/wierd/wonderful. Myself, two daughters, one dog, two rats, two hamsters, and an ever-changing number of fish reside in an old farmhouse on two limestone-ridden acres in the Hill Country of Central Texas.
My irrational obsessions include: bright blue borage flowers, embroidered pillows, tunics, vintage tablecloths, shoe lasts, rusted iron, my daughter's smile, and the sunshine on my face.
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