I heart my family.
My husband is amazing.
My children are amazing.
They are brights spots in my day and in my life.
I thank God for my family.
I LOVE them.
I want to do everything in my power to be the Proverbs 31 woman for them.
Proverbs 31:21-22 says: "When it snows, she has no fear for her household; for all of them are clothed in scarlet. She makes coverings for her bed; she is clothed in fine linen and purple."
With that being said - I cannot and I repeat - CANNOT - make fine coverings for my bed when my sewing scissors are used to cut things that are not fabric. I was down to one
decent good pair of scissors that I had tried in vain to keep hidden from my husband children. So, when I found my one remaining pair in the bag of horse grooming supplies, I had to resort to drastic measures.
When words aren't enough.....
And when my family looks at me like I am crazy and just told a dumb joke and then they roll their eyes and wait until I am not looking to cut their cardboard. Or horse hair. Or who knows what else.
So this morning, my husband posted this picture on facebook with a sad face:
I grinned an impish grin. I laughed an evil laugh. Then I jingled the key ring on my desk, shook my head, and thought "tsk, tsk, tsk."
Victory is MINE!
P.S. - I am working on a table topper for St. Patrick's Day. And my scissors cut like "buttah!"