You see where this is going, right? Yep: Homecoming Mums.
(Look, I can't explain the whys of all this. But the fact is, if you're going to the homecoming game, and you have a date, your date pretty much is going to give you a mum - or garter, if you're a guy - and these things are huge. Both literally and as a tradition.)
My high schooler hasn't done this whole mum thing before, so we were a little at sea. We checked around, and here's the math: pre-made mums are pricy, and not really personalized; home-made mums ain't the cheapest, but you can choose your own trinkets. Of course, they also take hours of planning, shopping, and crafting, and leave the mum-maker with a sore back and raw fingers, but that's balanced out by the joy of successful craftiness and the sincere-ish compliments from the teenager.
So I did my research, printed out my lists, bought a ridiculous amount of stuff. |
You can maybe see all the places I had to remove staples while I figured out how to do this. |
Next I hot-glued the heck out of the three fake mums (FYI, the recipient is a senior, which apparently means her mum should be all white.) |
I added embellishments to the mums. Normally it's a bear on there, but my son requested a squirrel. Know what is impossible to find? A stuffed squirrel. This one's resin. |
I stapled 20 of the wider white ribbons to a second heart-shaped cardboard base, fanning them out. |
Her band uniform is black, so I used black binding ribbon to make a neck loop and an alternative pin loop, stapling then gluing them to a third cardboard backer. I glued all 3 backers together. |
Voila! It hangs together! |
All those special braids and ribbons and stuff add volume so it's as fluffy and full as I can get it. |
Volume! You can see more of the trinkets, the curling ribbon, the beads, etc. (Not pictured: my bloody fingertips.) |
My sister said: "I hope she's tall!" (I'm 5'3" - I think she's shorter. But she's smart, she knows how to use scissors probably even better than I do.) |
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