I've been finishing pants.
Well, Mom and I have, with a little help.
Working on some new frames.
And doing piles, and piles of the old regulars.
I've always liked this room. It would be great for a playroom, or for a boy's bedroom.
I think it's the cool map that pulls it all together. (There is a distressed, turquoise-ish dresser on the other side of the room).
I found this map at an estate sale. I think it would be a great place to start for a great room.
It hung over a gentleman's workbench. I loved that it still had the pins in it, marking where he had been.
He clearly had an affinity for the south, and Canada was not on his bucket list.
He spent some time in Europe. I'm thinking WWII vet?
Lilly's been doing more than just helping us sew.
She's been drawing on her face.
"Make-up" according to her.
"Angry Eyebrows" according to me.
"Angry Eyebrows" according to me.
I scrub off the final bits of the Star Wars tattoo the boys put on her bellybutton, and now this.
Is it an ad for cologne? A dating service? No. Countertops.
What the heck does this scene have to do with countertops??
Are they trying to convince men that if they just get Silestone counters, hot women will appear in their kitchen? And why 2 women?
Truly, trying to figure out this ad took my thought process down a path I didn't want to go down.
Our children have enough to face in this world. Why must everything be sexualized?
Our children have enough to face in this world. Why must everything be sexualized?
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