So I got another idea off Pinterest. This one is brilliant I tell you, BRILLIANT! Now, typically, whenever I attempt to mimic a craft or a recipe I've seen online, the outcome is.... shall we say..... less than what is seen on the internet.
You'll notice that I just said "less." I didn't say how or, in what way it was less. The reason is because it's just less. It's just freakin' LESS. In EVERY way. Less attractive, less tasty, less cost effective and certainly less easy. (click here to see a sad and dark example of my experience with "Less").
My projects simply never turn out the way they look online.
Until this one.
This one, I dare say, turned out just as good and I'm super thrilled!
First let me give credit where credit is due. I found a wonderful blog, filled with all sorts of fun ideas - and I took the Crap Basket idea from her. If you get a chance, check out her blog - it's wonderful.
Okay, so on to the project. First, the backstory.
We live in a smallish house - certainly big enough for us to be comfortable - while at the same time -certainly small enough for us to get buried alive in our clutter. I can't count the number of hours I've spent hauling various pieces of clutter to their proper places.
But all of that is about to change.
Hope and I made them together and they were really easy (and even pretty cheap). I got the baskets for 75% at Michaels.
And then I bought little oval shaped woodies for .89 each and the pack of stencils was $3. And then of course I had to add the daisy clips for .99 each. The daisies are my attempt to make them look a little more feminine (the baskets felt a little masculine to me, what with the name crap and being brown and all)...
Hope painted the woodies and I did the stenciled letters. Then I just hot glued them to the baskets along with the flowers and voila! Craptastic Crap Baskets!
We had a family meeting and told the kids that they have to empty their basket each night before bed and bring it back to the living room. Of course, where they put the crap in their room is a different story (hey, we have to crawl before we can walk...).
The kids are actually excited about picking up their crap! Of course I realize that the novelty will soon wear off, but hey. I'm going to bask in this moment as long as I can.