I spent most of last week helping my daughter with a huge school project. She had to come up with "the house of my dreams" and had very definite plans on how that would look.
I used to love miniatures, so we dug up all my old supplies (and purchased a few more, some even on eBay!) and got to work.
Finished at 11:30 pm Sunday night (the poor tired little thing!) but I think it looks awesome!
Then, last night, it was my son's turn with those familiar words: "MOOOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMM! Can you help me finish a project????"
ARGH! If I don't see duct tape and super glue for a while I will be VERY happy!!