We had a big pile of color choices. How big was it? Here it is, Mount Colorama, taking over our kitchen table.
We narrowed it down, and Chuck analyzed the choices once again. This was harder than it looked; he kept going back and forth, asking what I thought, asking La Petite for her input, going back to the store for a few more. We started making comparisons. School bus yellow? No.
Then Chuck picked a black-eyed Susan from a neighbor’s yard.
Finally, Chuck brought home a sample can of the shade to actually put it on the wall.