Do y’all remember my beautiful wreath?
Do you remember when last week I came home to this?? (the hot glue melted a bunch of the balls off):
Then in typical “it’s-supposed-to-be-spring-but-it’s-gonna-snow-2-weekends-in-a-row” style, Kansas City got a little of this:
And did I mention that I have 3 of these?:
- I don’t think my kids or the weather helped my poor wreath out any.
- CLEARLY… I used the wrong glue.
- One should never, EVER put anything you like between a front door and a storm door.
- Oh and, styrofoam breaks easily after being banged against a slamming door a hundred times!
Bummer lessons to learn.
So Saturday morning, the eldest of the little people in my home showed me that my wreath had fallen off the door and was laying here:
After hanging it back up (I refuse to let this wreath die peacefully)….. you couldn’t help but notice this:
Uh yeah…. little problem. But we left ‘er up anyway and by the end of the day she looked like this:
Stupid ping pong wreath.
Better Luck Next time!