Confession 1: I love my husband, but he is
thrifty cheap. He is so cheap; he has been called the cheapest of the cheap. Now before you think I am an evil wife, know that he is proud of his cheapness, it has rubbed off on me, and that's not a bad thing. It means less waste, fewer material possessions and thinking that I can do anything. I am good enough, smart enough,...
Confession 2: When I was teenager I would laugh and roll my eyes at my mom for two reasons: rugs and wreaths. She has always had a new rug and a wreath on her door. Can you guess who loves wreaths? If I could I would put a wreath on every door because they are that much fun. I suppose it's a bit like the circle of life; becoming your parents.
Put confession one and confession two together and you have an attempt at Crafty McCrafterson. Between Pinterst and ETSY, I have spent a good portion of my time obsessing over wreaths. Recently, I stumbled on the
mother load of wreaths and I had to have one. It was only $55. Only $55.
Now, knowing my husband is beyond thrifty, there is no way he would tell me a $55 is a good deal and in all honesty, I don't blame him. So, here is my version of the wreath. I won't bore you with a tutorial since I believe your Googling skills are good, but I think it's pretty cute. I may have gone a little overboard on the felt flowers (14 to be exact) but once you hot glue them, they are on for good.
Welcome Fall!