Thanksgiving evening, the guys all went to movie about the end of the world, and the ladies went to Michaels for craft supplies. And then we came back to make fizzy bath bombs. Except this time, they sort of actually did bomb. I'm not sure what we were doing or not doing, but I think it had something to do with a lot of talking and laughing and being distracted and not adding oil to one batch and looking at favorite websites while we were making the other batch. Whatever the reason, these bath bombs were pretty crazy. The white batch were so saturated and sticky that we couldn't get them out of the molds. The pink batch was so dry, they turned to powder when we opened the molds. These on the plates turned out, and for that I am thankful. :)
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Thanksgiving evening, the guys all went to movie about the end of the world, and the ladies went to Michaels for craft supplies. And then we came back to make fizzy bath bombs. Except this time, they sort of actually did bomb. I'm not sure what we were doing or not doing, but I think it had something to do with a lot of talking and laughing and being distracted and not adding oil to one batch and looking at favorite websites while we were making the other batch. Whatever the reason, these bath bombs were pretty crazy. The white batch were so saturated and sticky that we couldn't get them out of the molds. The pink batch was so dry, they turned to powder when we opened the molds. These on the plates turned out, and for that I am thankful. :)
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The best was when Becca says, OOOh my hand is burning! Apparently a bit too much which hazel sprayed on the citrc acid which was all over her hands mixing the stuff. Josie and I were thinking...ok, this craft is waaaay intense! But alas, after a couple of half bath bombs, we succedded!
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