To blog or not to blog, that is the question. Whether ’tis helping to inspire other minds of creative nature or just wasted space occupying the blogoshere??
No really people, I LOVE to create, I cannot NOT create. You know how I feel, right?
I found myself worrying about getting projects done, getting the photos perfect, and the biggest time consumer: getting my posts linked to parties. I know the only way to be “seen” is to get your stuff out there. It was stifiling my cre A tiv it I !!! I finally said “BIG WHOOP!!!” I gonna do what I wanna do! I’m gonna talk how I wanna talk! If I wanna use an exclamaton point or a smiley after every sentence, SO BE IT!! I like them! So what if I was an English teacher- this is creative writing with free license!!! It’s MY blog! So, if you’re here, expect perfect, blissfull impUrfUrction:) I’m LIBERATED! I hope you appreciate it:0)
That said, let us get down with a sickness, get on with gettin’ on! Bring on the pretties with no restrictions!! I’s happy now:)
I have a princess that lives in my house. Her name is Tia. She weighs two pounds and has huge eyes. She loves her mama more than anything. She deserved a princess bed.
This is just a five dollar endtable from a yard sale with just the right amount of tacky molding on all four sides. Here are the steps:
- Turn table upside down.
- Paint base color
- Glue (E6000) on finials
- Highlight areas with contrasting paint
- Add comfy, cozy cushion for your baby
- Say, “Awwwwwwwww”
Everyone that sees it, loves it. Princess Tia loves it! We just got a new little prince, his name is Jack. He is 8 oz. right now, not supposed to get bigger than 2 lbs. He loves the princess bed too. I have a little prince bed on the to do list next:)
I also made the little name sign above Miss Tia’s bed. It is an 8X10 canvas coverered with fabric. I added flowers made from felt, buttons, and chiffon. I LOVE those chiffon flowers! I want to put them on everything!
Have an awsomely terrific day lovely people! I hope you also get to know and love and SHOW OFF your REAL side, none of us are perfect, no not one.