Look what I found napping in the kale!
Matt’s been wanting garden gnomes for a while; I think it’s because he feels a kinship with them. I nixed buying shiny new gnomes—that just doesn’t seem right to me—so we’ve been stuck with a hideous OU gnome that he won at a white elephant gift exchange. (Mind you, we are not sports fans.) The gnomes would find us, I said. And this morning, the gnome magic was with us as we spontaneously visited an estate sale on our way home from breakfast.
The strawberry sentinel.
And just for added effect, here’s our garden gnome get-up at Halloween:
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LOOOVE the gnomes! Congratulations on holding out till you could find some pre-loved little guys with some character.
I said it before and I’ll say it again, the hats were awesome.
The best stuff on earth is always DIY.