Dream Big

So last night I was trying to wake myself up enough to ask my husband to please pass the hole punch that was on his side of the bed. Once I was awake enough to actually form the words, I realized that I was not crafting. That said, I did lean over him and check to see if he was hoarding craft supplies on his side of the bed though.  He was not.

The Fine Print: Bra die by MFT, greeting by Hero Arts.

Howdy!

This is a scheduled post since I'm starting off my Monday morning at the dentist.  This is the beginning of a long and expensive relationship together.  I mean, we've already had some very expensive flirtations together, but I told him we couldn't get serious until I got the better dental insurance through work.  That happened as of July 1 and I've already had my specialist consult.

So today this princess is getting her crown ripped off.  It isn't happening just once though.  Nor it is happening twice.  There are going to de-crown me THREE TIMES.  Once they pull out all that expensive hardware then they will know the extent of the surgery they have to do.  I will get temporary crowns until I get the surgery.  Then I'll get the surgery and then in theory I'll heal (I hope he remembers that I do that really slow) and then once it is all healed I'll get brand new crowns.

Doesn't that sound like a lot of fun?  Don't you wish you could partake?  I know you do!

The Fine Print: Covered wage die by Joy! Crafts, Howdy die by Frantic Stamper, and black photo corners from Recollections because black photo corners are retro and cool. Ever since I was little kid I was told all my asthma medicines would lead to me having rotten teeth later in life.  Unlike the Santa Claus and the Easter Bunny that was not a lie.