I started it off by torturing my whole family by taking them to a fabric store. We are going to be doing a few big projects with fabric, which means a shopping trip to the fabric store is needed. They are hamming it up for the camera and doing a grouchy face. But, right after this picture things really went down hill, sh*t hit the fabric store fan. There was tears, whining, throwing of things, run away children, complaining of something stinky, crossed arms, and legit pout faces.
We left the store empty handed. Oh yeah, it was rough. I try to limit long trips like that. I needed Dale’s input so we all had to go. Dale and I have decided that next time I can go alone and make all of the decisions. He will deal with the pink and floral chair if it means not putting us and the kids through that again. Obviously pink and floral is my way to go, my favorite pattern and color. I obviously also like sarcasm…..