Several times it got completely blanketed with drifts and piles of unrelated debris. Folded laundry once even. Is that not the saddest use for a scrap table you ever heard of??? Also, new product. And not that I even needed any more schtuff! (Who does?!) But buying and then hoarding scrappy goodness is just something I NEED to soothe the raging beast within. The raging beast that wants to scrap but can't find/make the time just now? Y'know it? I thought you might.
But now it's done. And the routine of my siblings and I putting on our aprons....(oh go ahead and say it - they're BIBS!!!)....before each meal, and the orderly way it was (supposed) to happen is now documented for all time. The journaling reads (dear myopic reader) "The oldest helped the next-in-age, who helped the one younger than him, who helped the youngest, whose whole existance was justified by her extreme cute factor."
And check it out....Maya Road is doing a give-away this week. Just go here and leave your guess to have a chance to win that pile of *sheer* goodness!!! Mmhmm, easy as that!