I guess I should have better explained myself.
I was given a bow and arrow set in Kenya...it now resides in my living room (next to the fireplace).
Yesterday, as I was building my wall hanging, I needed to open the box. I knew the scissors were in the kitchen, but I was in the living room...
So, I reached up and grabbed the arrow...and opened the box.
I was so proud of myself; for both owning the arrow and using it in such a way.
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How did the picture turn out?
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