In addition to the extremely delicious cake I made for my mother's birthday, I made some art. She had seen something similar on Pinterest that she really liked. However, it wasn't exactly the right colors and, as much as I love my mom, I didn't want to pay an arm and a leg to buy it off the Etsy shop it was linked to. So I got my craft on. I wasn't entirely sure how I was going to put the thing together. I new I needed a canvas, paint, some kind of twig thing and paper flowers. Obviously, I hit up Hobby Lobby to get the canvas (I literally got the cheapest one in the size I wanted...I think it's actually for water colors...but whatever), scrapbook paper for the flowers, craft glue, and (fortunately) there was a small branch thing that fit perfectly on the canvas. Score. In my head, the paint I needed for the base color was on the paint shelf in the garage. To my surprise, it was not there. I panicked a little...or a lot (I was literally doing this the day before her birthday). Then, I got the idea to mix the paint from her bedroom walls ("Barefoot Beach") with the paint from the laundry room walls ("Polished Turquoise"). It couldn't have turned out better. Seriously. I managed to impress myself. The color I mixed matches my mom's bed stuff perfectly. After I painted the whole canvas with that, and let it dry, I started working on adding a couple other colors. I wanted to just paint them on with like a brush, but it wasn't blending well. I broke down and used my hands, which is a REALLY BIG DEAL. I don't get my hands dirty. Not as a kid. Not now. Never. It really freaks me out. But, desperate times call for desperate measures or something, right? Once it was all dry, I glued on the branch and flowers I made with a hot glue gun. Here it is:
Mom, of course, loves it. I would be happy to never make another paper flower ever again...but I think it's going to happen anyway!
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