Believe me when I say that I am definitely not on the list of the most creative women in America. In fact, I doubt that I barely even make the cut for the “Okay, that looks decent” list.
During grade school, I was the child that avoided out-of-the-box art projects like the plague. Extra glitter? Rainbow ribbons? Photos of unicorns dangling from popsicle sticks on top of my science wildlife project? No thanks. Can we go to the playground?
Alas, I got married. And I caught the “Wow, I’d like to be crafty to make our home colorful” bug. Suddenly Hobby Lobby and Michaels didn’t make me snooze, I bought my first hot glue gun and I found myself with a DIY board on Pinterest. Marriage changes lives, people.