Thoughts of home

My mom has a slight obsession. With a paint color. It's called thoughts of home and it's painted on approximately all of our walls. So I thought, let's make the most of it. I took out an old table:

 Broke it into pieces:

And painted. Then I picked up a quick stencil, and 9 dollars later, I had a finished table and paint in my hair. And my feet. And under my nails. But I don't care because it means it's finally spring! Yay!!