I've been busy with a project that I thought would take a day.
Turned out it took days and days.
And then I painted.
For days and days.
I painted right after a work out. I painted when I should have been making dinner. I painted when I first woke up, even before doing my hair. (obvious)
And the kids kept saying, "Can I help?" And I kept saying, "It would help if you'd make dinner, do the grocery shopping, clean the house, do my workout for me..." And they'd say, "Nope, we only want to help you paint." And I'd say, "No, this has to be prefect!"
And they aren't perfect.
But they are done!
And the gems sparkle and the lights glow in the dark.
At last I am ready for girls camp.
See ya'll next week.