Carpaint on flea market finds

I am a lucky girl, you see, my father paints cars. He has done that his whole life. When I was a little girl he used to repaint my furniture almost every year. Sometimes a color to fit the season: red for Christmas and yellow for spring….

I bought the stuff you see above at a flea market. They look kind of nice in the photo,  but they were not. The paint was falling off and the figurines, well they were just plain dull. So I took them to see my dad for some fresh paint. And since I love pink, that is what I wanted. See how lovely they turned out below.