o, and i comforted my concerned husband with the idea that i would hang each with a command strip so that no damage would be done to the precious, white, blank, boring wall. that did not work. repeat: that did not work. heavy wood discs were falling all over the place. one day, i came home and there was a single fallen slice sitting in the dogs bed. she had moved to my bed. i ended up drilling holes in the back of each disc and then nailing holes in the walls. lots of holes. o well.
it's worth it, don't you think?
Those are sweet! Joel
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