The splattering technique took a bit of effort -- a few squeezes of brown paint, finding a good dry bristled brush, rotating the beads to ensure an even (yet random) covering. My fingers were slick with paint and a bit raw from raking over the brush bristles by the end. And, it was a little challenge to contain the splatters.
Once finished, I went to eat breakfast.
Let him easter in us, be a dayspring to the dimness of us. - g.m.hopkins
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P.S. Hope the E.B. remembers your favorite, Mom.
