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!