I am not crafty. I don’t like making things. Every attempt I have at being cutesy and crafty turns into a really bad third grade art project. I hate glue. I hate scrapbooks. I hate putting buttons and ribbon on felt to make something cute.
I feel guilty about this. Bubba and Dude don’t have cute baby books (and I will pay for their therapy one day). Aren’t 30-something moms supposed to be into cute and crafty and creative things? I would rather watch sports center with the hubs than go to a scrapbooking party.
Here is the problem. I just watched an infomercial (gotta love Christmas break!) for the Cricut personal cutting machine. I watched it for 15 minutes. I was mesmerized. What is wrong with me?
Then I went the website and looked for another 15 minutes. My boys have torn their room apart while I am hypnotized by a craft thing. It is amazing. I want want want it!
Someone please help me! Remind me that I burn myself with a glue gun every time I look at it. Remind me that I am not an attention to detail person. Remind me that I would rather solve complex math problems than arrange pictures on a paper with cute captions. I don’t need a craft machine!!
But man, it is cool. Do you have one? Do you use it?