I used to snicker covertly into my balled up fist when I heard that someone had redecorated again.
*snort*
*snort*
I am eating my snickers in the same manner as some eat crow.
BUT!
(As any normal person tends to do when they refuse to believe they might have a problem....)
I do have a good excuse!
I paint furniture and resell it.
I paint signs and sell them.
It's only natural that they make their way into my living room for a brief time.
Like a year or two.
They must acclimate themselves to a normal family lifestyle you know.
One can't send an inanimate object off into the wild unknown with no training.
So I train them.
I display them.
I change things.
With no guilt whatsoever.
It's wonderful.
Snicker and snort all you want.
Please excuse the messy writing on the chalkboard. I needed that reminder too and didn't waste time making it pretty. |
The Christ Is sign was all for me though and won't be going anywhere.
Some reminders need to stay put.
Meanwhile....
I'm painting.
Would you care to see the reveal?
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