When I was little, Thanksgiving day would go something like this: Wake up ridiculously early. Watch the parade. Unravel the 20 braids in my hair so it would look crimped and gross like fancy mermaid hair because that's what people do on special occasions ;) . Go to my grandmother's ...
Not Your Grandmother’s Wreath: A Tutorial
I hate wreaths. There. I said it. They remind me of old ladies. Since I've been introduced to Pinterest, I've seen some that I actually -dare I say it- like! I've seen some pretty cool D-I-Y wreaths while surfing the net and I sort of filed the idea away in the "I'll make it someday" category in ...