Feeling Crafty as Directed by My Sisters

I am not an artist nor have I ever taken any art classes. I have never claimed to be an artist nor would I ever. But somehow my sisters have not received that memo. They keep coming to me with crafting projects, the latest project being to get my sister's new classroom together. Honestly, I cannot even tell the difference between acrylic verses latex paint. So naturally when my sister gave me the "gold" paint she wanted me to use, I didn't question it. It wasn't until I was past the point of return when I realized that the paint she had handed me was definitely more copper than gold.  Panic set in. I quickly grabbed more paint to mix with the copper I had already painted on. It looked better without my concoction. Frantically I grabbed the paper-towels to try and blot the paint off.

 To my surprise the blotted paint didn't look half bad. Thankfully I have wonderful big sisters who gladly accepted my painting with a great "thank you." What a blessing it is to have a big sister that you know when she says, "I love it" she really means "I love you."