Random Act of Adorableness

I have this foursome of Christmas embroidery on a wall in my kitchen. Obviously, they were either really expensive or made by someone really talented. But more likely, the frames were from the dollar store and then spray-painted and the embroidery was done by yours truly, free hand. Not something I planned on cherishing and passing down to future generations. So, when one fell off the wall this morning and shattered to pieces, I wasn't exactly heartbroken. I put it aside and thought that gorilla and I would come back for a quick fix. Turns out, my services will not be needed.
Never fear when Ethan and tape are near. 

No one will ever notice.