I think Cupid has FINALLY visited this crafty mommy!
My mom always made Valentine’s Day a very special holiday when I was growing up. It was almost as exciting as my birthday! I was perusing the aisles of Michaels this weekend, ALONE, (I know, right? I NEVER get to do that) when a package of little wooden hearts landed into my cart (literally, fell from the shelf and landed in my cart). I started to put them back, but then visions of my little stink bug’s hand popped into my head.
I have a thing with my kids’ handprints and footprints. Can’t help it… I have them in all forms of media randomly strewn throughout my house. It genuinely amazes me at how quickly these tiny little body parts grow. I haven’t captured Finley’s hand mug in a while and pounced on this opportunity. He was such a sweet little boy and surprised me with his cooperation.
UNTIL I was stenciling and painting… he decided to unroll a 100 yd roll of tulle throughout my dining room and kitchen. I knew the sheer pleasure in those giggles could only be that of mischief!
I had to laugh after I fussed at him. Any who, when he’s a grumpy hormonal teenager, and I want to lock him in his room until he’s 25, I can look back and remember when he held my love in the palm of his hand…
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