I sure put my dear sweet husband through the wringer this past weekend. In addition to helping me with my booth setup and takedown, and helping my daughter with her tent, there was also this little project I somehow forgot I volunteered him for: assembling the 20 canvases of this group project securely into one piece. Which means he/we had very little time to figure out a method. And a few people were late turning their squares in, so it was getting done at the very last minute. Then, after it was discovered 3 of them were turned the wrong way (totally my fault), he got to take it partially apart and fix it. Boy is it ever a good thing he loves me!
The end result is pretty cool, imho. And as always, lessons were learned for next time.