I should admit that as awful as this really is for my family, for some reason (even as I type this) I can't help but laugh...(call me secretly evil) ;)
My husband is a patient man (as well as my kiddos)...see those needles...those are the little buggers my husband finds around the house....on the floor....on the sofa....stuck into the bed.....(really, no kidding here) ~ The fun doesn't stop with just family either...my oldest son has had more than one friend have the joyful surprise of sitting upon one of these little daggers.
Whenever my 'oh so patient' husband finds one of these sweet things, he pops them onto this magnet for safe keeping ;)
What prompted me to share this? Finding that large doll making needle stuck into the crack of the wall in the kitchen next to a window - right at eye level as I do the dishes - this got me thinking...where was it found and why was it stuck into the wall instead of onto the magnet? Hmmm....a little mystery ;) Maybe my love is trying to communicate a new....more desperate message....;) It did get my attention :)