
One Christmas Lasts Forever Car Ornament Craft

One Christmas Lasts Forever – Car Ornament Craft
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While the paint was drying, we took the opportunity to read, One Christmas Lasts Forever.

We used hot glue to piece the car together.
And there you have it, a “hand-painted orange car, with bright blue wheels.”


I was happy with the simplicity of the craft, as well as the ability to customize it with a photo.
I love the meaningful addition this ornament provides when giving One Christmas Lasts Forever, as a gift. Or just to make with your family, so that you can hold your own “hand-painted orange car, with bright blue wheels” in your hands.

Rachel Wickstrom coordinates marketing at Hidden Shelf Publishing house. She’s an avid reader, master party-planner, craft enthusiast, a mom to two young boys with wildly long hair, and is married to a hospital chaplain. As an Oregon native, Rachel’s childhood memories are scented with juniper berries and the crisp mountain air of Central Oregon. She currently lives in Boise, Idaho where her days are scented with lukewarm coffee, and spilled snacks.
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