First Post of the Day
Two years ago, Leslie gave me all her bead working supplies. This included millions of beads. (I kid you not.) She had BOXES of beads.
The plan was to let my grands have them for crafting, but when I saw Just. How. Many. Beads. there were, I moved to plan B.
Send some of the beads to grands (with a note of apology to their parents if need be) and then figure out what to do with the rest. That box above is what I sent Pony Pals Cambria and Titan.
I will contact Brooke and see if the person who runs the bead-working booth for kids at the Feast can use them. Fingers crossed; I'd like to pass them on and see them used.
See that plastic bag on top of the bead case? Those are special beads that I found mixed in among those millions of beads, beads that I knew were valuable. I decided to contact some friends who made and sold beaded items at living history events.
Jessie and Brandon of Eagle Talon Traders.
I sent pictures of what I wanted to give them, and they were happy to take it all.