Day 293
With some fancy epoxy and a heat gun Sam's skull is permanently together. Here she rest's on Bob's "project table" while the epoxy sets up. Why the TSA would take her apart is beyond comprehension. Don't they have xray machines?
And a day of renumbering the blog posts. Perhaps I will sit her at the table with my while I do this.
Each day is a gift, open now.
xo,
Suz
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And a day of renumbering the blog posts. Perhaps I will sit her at the table with my while I do this.
Each day is a gift, open now.
xo,
Suz
No photos from this blog may be reproduced in any way without the written permission of the blogger and polkadot magpie.
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