Repurposed Window Art That Warms Your Home I still remember hauling a rattly old window from the curb with my neighbor Lisa while the kids were at soccer practice. At forty-two, juggling carpools, homework and dinner plans feels like a craft all its own, and my two kids—an imaginative twelve-year-old who paints everything and an eight-year-old who insists on measuring the sky—love when I turn those curbside finds into something useful. On slow Saturday mornings I sip coffee by the kitchen table, watching them sketch, and I think about how a single pane can hold a memory, brighten a hallway,…
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Repurposed Window Art That Warms Your Home I still remember hauling a rattly old window from the curb with my neighbor Lisa while the kids were at soccer practice. At forty-two, juggling carpools, homework and dinner plans feels like a craft all its own, and my two kids—an imaginative twelve-year-old who paints everything and an eight-year-old who insists on measuring the sky—love when I turn those curbside finds into something useful. On slow Saturday mornings I sip coffee by the kitchen table, watching them sketch, and I think about how a single pane can hold a memory, brighten a hallway,…


