It must be difficult for my husband and my girls and my friends when it comes to giving me a card. I think they feel paranoid, like I am judging them. Wrong!
I was so touched on Mother’s Day when I saw my husband’s card on the kitchen table. He made it! Take a look at his talent…
1) He grabbed a piece of cardstock (luckily, he chose Pumpkin Pie,
which is a color that I don’t use very often. He used a FULL sheet of
cardstock to make ONE card…yikes!)
2) He folded it in half (well, sort of. I am trying not to break out into hives by the crooked, un-scored fold.)
3) He grabbed a permanent marker and wrote a fabulous sentiment. (greeting on the front, and beautiful words on the inside.)
Cute, huh?
