I have a pair of ice skates that my son’s ex-girl friend gave me several years ago, and if I ever get to a point when I feel good and creative at the same time, I will paint them a la Mary Engelbriet and hang them on my front door for Christmas.
And then there are those unfinished felt Christmas projects I keep running across...
Painting them sounds like a great idea. However, as one who has no talent, maybe I can get my husband to stick decals all over them or decoupage them or something. (Everything *he* does looks great. Everything I do looks like the product of a disordered—oh, nevermind.)
Off to the veggies!