The weekend just gone was the time to get creative and make a birthday card for my friend’s daughter who will be soon turning 3. I have a thing about cards, for any occassion, and I take a lot of time to pick out exactly what card I want to buy for what person. It’s not uncommon while shopping for dinner ingredients, that I deviate off the path to pasta and stall in the cards section for a minute or two. Cards are one of those items that you need to have a stash of, just like batteries, in cash of emergencies.
So I took myself to a craft store and bought a few bits and bobs to make a card for a little girl who is incredibly lovely.
Carl says:
Mission accomplished. It’s revolutionary.