Beading started out innocently enough. My Mother started several years ago. When I visited we would do a couple things with beads. I left any beads I had with her. A couple of years ago, when my parents came to visit, my beads came too. They weren't well behaved and stayed. So, now that I have some of the tools and odds and ends of supplies, beads arrive at Christmas. This is what I did with four beads and the accompanying ear wires.
Matched pairs of unique beads almost always become earrings. Especially, when packaged with ear wires.
Both pairs have been worn. The only comments were from Rudy. He noticed he had not seen them before and then tried to accuse the cougars of being cows.

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