For a while now, I've needed a solution to making sense of my necklace and headband collection. After considering many options, and putting the project off for many months....I realized I had been making it waaaay more difficult than it needed to be.
After painting the frame (2x) with flat white paint, I used a flat head screwdriver to tuck the edges of the fabric between the frame and corkboard. Then I used a finishing nail and hammer to make small holes on the top and bottom, and finally screwed small cuphooks into the holes.
The row of large yellow pegs my headbands are hanging on are actually these giant pushpins I found at WalMart. (P.S. I now have way more headbands on those pegs!)
(Sorry this finished picture sucks -- couldn't find my camera, and took this while on drugs after surgery with my phone, so.....damn, I'm a good photographer!) ;-)
Super glad to finally have this done, and I love having all of my jewelry organized and ready to wear -- makes accessorizing so much easier, and this way I don't have any forgotten pieces stuffed into a box somewhere. Yay!
Wednesday, September 04, 2013
Tuesday, September 03, 2013
Happy birthday Andrew
Dear Andrew,
Today you're 10 years old.
This seems absolutely surreal, and you must be sick of hearing me say this every single year, but.....10 years old? Seriously? How in the world could you be that old already!!! (...and nearly as tall as me -- GOOD LORD!!)
When you were born, I was 23 years old. It didn't seem all that young at the time -- felt like exactly the perfect time to have my first baby. But now, at this moment, with you turning 10, I'm thinking DEAR GOODNESS. Next time I blink, you'll be a teenager. And such is life.
You, my friend, are so incredibly caring and generous -- I could not have possibly asked for a more amazing "oldest"; the way you take care of everyone, the way you navigate conflict, the way you choose to be responsible and thoughtful.
You are growing up to be the sort of guy that everyone wants to know; the kind of friend everyone wishes they had. You are quirky, and nerdy, and funny as heck, and we like you so much!
I love you forever,
Mommy
Today you're 10 years old.
This seems absolutely surreal, and you must be sick of hearing me say this every single year, but.....10 years old? Seriously? How in the world could you be that old already!!! (...and nearly as tall as me -- GOOD LORD!!)
When you were born, I was 23 years old. It didn't seem all that young at the time -- felt like exactly the perfect time to have my first baby. But now, at this moment, with you turning 10, I'm thinking DEAR GOODNESS. Next time I blink, you'll be a teenager. And such is life.
You, my friend, are so incredibly caring and generous -- I could not have possibly asked for a more amazing "oldest"; the way you take care of everyone, the way you navigate conflict, the way you choose to be responsible and thoughtful.
You are growing up to be the sort of guy that everyone wants to know; the kind of friend everyone wishes they had. You are quirky, and nerdy, and funny as heck, and we like you so much!
I love you forever,
Mommy
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