Confession

Carla

Here is my confession: I love things that are spray painted gold. 
Love is either a strong or abused word though. Love describes our feelings for all things we have fondness for, right? 
I love french fries. 
I love my mom. 
Same word, but different meanings. 
When I say I LOVE gold spray painted items? I mean that I am overjoyed, thrilled AND delighted to see items encased in a metallic gold spray paint veneer!
I found this little beaut at my sister’s house this week.

Yeah! Go golden t-rex planter, go!


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