So I mentioned that I was hooked on this paper cutting thing right? Well after our Halloween snowstorm of paper pumpkin snowflakes. the scissors just kept on wanting to cut. Anything they could get their shears on...so many ideas...no paper was safe.
No Halloween is complete without a little black cat mask right? So one had to be made.
And we couldn't just stop there. So a little fox was born for little A. He loved it...and promptly ripped it. But fun was had so Mr. Fox's short life was not in vain.
In fact I like him so much that I might just have to make him again...and only let him run free under more constant supervision.
Hmm...so I wonder what is next for the old scissors?...I have a feeling we aren't done with them yet over here...