Gettin' My Craft On

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So I discovered this website, Pinterest. Pinterest is a virtual pinboard. Basically, it lets you organize and share all of the beautiful, cool, fun things you find on the web. When you find things you like, you easily pin them to one of your Pinterest boards. I have boards for wreaths I love, crafts I want to make, party ideas, things that make me laugh, things I would like to have, cupcakes/cakes I'd like to make, recipes, etc. You create your own categories. I even have a board for eye candy. If looking at Kyle Chandler, Rob Lowe and Jon Bon Jovi is wrong...I don't wanna be right. (C'mon...I'm married, not dead.) You can also browse pinboards created by other people. This site, my friends, is a legalized, non-substance form of crack. It's addicting. I love it. I can't stop.  And I have no desire to stop.
One of the boards I created is my "Feelin' Crafty/DIY" board. So far, after being on Pinterest for almost a month, I've created several of the ideas I've pinned. Most of my projects have been done with things I already have around the house. What I have bought are things I can use for multiple projects (paint, glue, ribbon, etc) or are things I found for dirt cheap at Goodwill.
Raise your hand if you want to see one of my projects! Okay, great. Hands down. I'll show you my favorite project so far. In fact, I'm just going to give you a little tutorial, because you're going to want to make one for yourself.

DIY Cupcake Stands

I love cupcakes! They are one of my most favorite things to bake. But I didn't have anything to display them on. Until now. Aren't these adorable?!?!

I found these random, mismatched drink glasses, plates and bowl at Goodwill. I paid less than $5 for all 6 pieces.

Center the glasses on the bottom of the plates.You can glue the glasses down now, but I chose to paint first. Spray the bottom of the plates and the glasses with frosted glass spray paint. This helps the spray paint to stick to the glass surfaces. Also, this will leave a visible ring where you will glue the glasses onto the plates. The glue will not stick to paint, so be sure you don't bump your glasses. You want a clean ring where the glue will go.

 I used Rust-Oleum's Frosted Glass spray paint. After you've frosted your glasses and plates, wait for them to dry. (about 20 minutes)

  Have a Popsicle and admire your pretty flowers while you're waiting for your frosted glass paint to dry.

 Next, spray paint the bottoms of the plates and the glasses. I used Krylon's Watermelon and Ballet Slippers. (You know I had to use Ballet Slippers just because of the name!)

 Once the spray paint on the bottom is dry, you're ready to glue the glasses down.  Use a household silicone sealant that is used for aquariums. It's waterproof and dishwasher safe. I used DAP brand. I drove all over town looking for this. Helpful tip: Just go straight to Home Depot. This will cost ya about $4. That was the ONLY place I could find it. Also, when I was squeezing the glue out, my tube busted a little on the end. Some disposable rubber/latex gloves would've been a good idea. Let this dry for about 24 hours.

 After your glue is dry, you can turn your stands upright and spray paint the tops. Because we seem to be living on the surface of the sun, I got creative and propped up a fan in the garage to help speed along the drying process. I was impatient at this point and ready to display some cupcakes!

 I found these precious little doilies on the $1 rack at Michaels. They only had 2 so one sweet little stand gets left out for now. I need to check some other locations for another one.

 I made these yummy, summery Dreamsicle cupcakes so I could try out my stands. I love them! I think they have a ton of character and they're different! (The one closest in the pic is made with a larger plate so it can also be used as a cake stand.) Best of all, the total cost of the project was less than $20!!
Hooray for cute, inexpensive projects! And crack. Hooray for crack!

Ten Years & Counting

Wedding Day: July 7, 2001

Once upon a time there was a girl, who met a guy, and they fell in love....

But let's be honest here. It only happened because of a chocolate donut. No, really. A chocolate donut from a vending machine.

It was the summer before my senior year in college. I technically could've been finished with classes and getting ready to do my student teaching, but I wanted to dance. I was a member of the dance company, Collage, so much of my time was spent in the dance studio. There was no other place I'd rather be! So, instead of graduating early, as my elementary ed degree plan worked out, I lightened my education load the last few semesters and added a few extra dance classes so that I would graduate in 4 years with a minor in dance. One of the classes I needed to finish up my major coursework was  Remediation of Reading Difficulities. I'd been putting this class off for 2 years because I was scared of the professor. Seriously. In my eyes, she was the devil. I can't tell you the number of people I watched leave her class with tears streaming down their faces. I have no idea what went on behind those doors, but I didn't want any part of it! If you didn't already know, I'm a sensitive soul. I cry. I cry a lot. And it doesn't take much to make me cry. Just look at me wrong and the flood gates open. Dr. S? She would've been the end of me. So, lucky for me, in more ways than one, Dr. Cowan just happened to be teaching the class I needed during the summer of '99. Sign me up!

On the first day of class, I see this guy. He's wearing red wind shorts (the really thin, nearly see-through kind) and a pink t-shirt with a rainbow on it that says something about a girls' camp. Very interesting choice of an outfit. Who wouldn't notice that immediately?!?! You'd have to be blind to not notice! Other than the outfit, he's cute. Well built, great smile, AMAZING blue eyes. But what makes me really notice him is his sense of humor. He's hilarious! He constantly has the class and Dr. Cowan laughing.

A few classes go by and I realize he talks directly to everyone in the class except me. He talks to my best friend, Summer, who sits right next to me, every day. But the minute I open my mouth to participate in the conversation, he shuts down. What is up with this guy?!?! I decide what I have here is a challenge. I am determined to get this guy to at least notice that I am alive!

I make several attempts. Nothing. Nada. My self-esteem is kinda on the edge of taking a nose dive.

One morning, a few weeks into the summer semester, my friend Summer and I, having just worked the super early shift at the college's child development center, stop for breakfast at the vending machine on the way to class and buy a package of chocolate donuts to share. We get to class early, find our spots on the front row, and dig into our breakfast of champions. Halfway through my first donut, Rainbow Shirt walks in and takes his seat directly behind me. I have no idea what makes me do it, but I take my next bite of donut, strategically place a bit of that yummy chocolately goodness on my front teeth, turn around and ask in my most honest voice, "Do I have something on my teeth???" and give him my sweetest, biggest smile. That broke the ice. He busts up laughing. I did it! I made him at least acknowledge my presence! I'm feeling pretty good. Actually, I'm feeling great! This only makes my cheesy smile even bigger, which makes him laugh harder. Pretty soon, everyone in class is cracking up. All of this laughing and smiling and chocolate is making me thirsty. I turn around to get a drink with that giant cheesy smile still on my face and get busted by Dr. Cowan, who is at the podium patiently waiting for us all to get control of ourselves and calm down. My heart and my cheesy smile drop. I'm pretty sure she's gonna fail me for disrupting her class. Only she sees my blacked out teeth and cracks up, too! (I kept my A in the class, in case you were wondering. :) )

Shortly after that, Chris and I start dating. He finally tells me the reason he would never talk to me was because he was "shy and intimidated" because I was "an Ada girl and a Cougann". (Flattering, but I'm still not sure I buy it!) :) I'm not really sure how far this relationship is gonna go, as this is his last class. He has already graduated (pending completion of this class) and has accepted a job to teach 3rd grade in Sherman, Texas. He already has his apartment and is just waiting for the summer semester to be over.

After a few weeks of dating, Chris invites me on a trip to Sherman so that he can finalize a few things before moving. As he takes me on a tour of the town and shows me his new school and apartment, I have a strange feeling that I'm going to be living there, too. For obvious reasons, I keep that feeling to myself!

At the end of the summer, Chris moves to Sherman and we start up a long distance relationship. We talk every night and see each other every weekend. Things are going great!

One Thursday night in mid-September, (September 23rd) 6 weeks after Chris and I started dating, Summer (who has moved in with my aunt and me for her last semester) and I rush home from our Thursday night class to watch the season premier of "Friends". We have just gotten comfy on the couch with a box of garlic flavored croutons for dinner when I see Chris's green truck pulling up the driveway. Super surprised and super excited, I run outside to meet him! I give him a giant hug and then realize what my breath must smell like after munching on those croutons! GAG!! I tell him to hold on and then I run inside to my bathroom to brush my teeth. The next thing I know, I have a toothbrush in my mouth and Chris is down on one knee in the middle of my bathroom floor with a ring box open in his hand! I remember hugging him and crying but I have NO IDEA what words even came out of his mouth! Later, after I calm down a bit, I ask him to please repeat the proposal so I can write it down and always remember it, he says he has no idea what he said either. He said, "Actually, I don't even remember your answer, but I'm assuming since you're wearing the ring, you said yes."

We continue the long distance thing and see each other as much as possible. Original plans for a Summer 2000 wedding get pushed back a year. Trying to plan a wedding while carrying a full load, working 4 jobs and dancing was just too much.

The next fall, I move to Sherman, get a job teaching 3rd grade and plan our July wedding.

Ten years and one amazing 5 1/2 year old little boy later, we continue to live our "happily ever after".  (It's ok, you can gag now. I understand. Cheese is hard on some people's stomaches.)

I thank God every day for so many things. One of those things is timing. Chris and I were so incredibly close to missing each other. What if I hadn't decided to dance in college? What if I decided to be brave and take the Devil...I mean...Dr. S's reading class? What if Chris had found a way to work in that one last class so that he wouldn't have had to take it that summer? Oh, and let's not forget the chocolate donuts! Thank you, God, for chocolate donuts! What if I hadn't put that chocolate donut on my teeth and smiled at him?  Who would've thought chocolate donuts would bring two people together?!?!

Great story, huh? I really think someone should buy the movie rights to this story. ;)

And in case you haven't been entertained enough, have a looksie at some pics of us through the years!

Chris drove from Sherman for every one of my dance performances

One year after we met, working as head counselors at a Salvation Army camp

At a Texas Rangers baseball game, Spring 2000

My college graduation

Engagement pic. Rockin' the Olan Mills pose!

Gettin' hitched!

A night out, Spring 2004

Cruise pic, September 2004

Christmas 2004

We're having a baby!!!
Due Date: September 23, 2005! (Does September 23rd ring a bell? It's the day we were engaged!) Easton was born 4 weeks early.

This picture still takes my breath away. Chris read this story to Easton in my tummy many, many nights. This picture was taken just hours after Easton was born. (Notice Chris's filthy shirt. There's a great story there. Maybe I'll share the story of Easton's birth with you someday.)

Christmas 2006

Date Night: 2008

Date Night: 2011

Easter 2011