It’s time to celebrate this belly, which I cheerfully say this time around, is not mine!
I choked on my mouthful of Trader Joe’s Oreos when she told me she hadn’t taken any belly shots yet. Then I shoved her cute pregnant self out into my backyard.
When I told her that she wasn’t allowed to visit the blog for a while because I would be sharing about her Blessingway she said, “What blog?”
Firstly, I promise everyone here and on Facebook that I will put this font to rest for a bit. Okay that’s a lie. I can’t. I just need to use it a few more times to get it out of my system.
So here’s the big mess I made working on the invites.
I have a lovely crafting area and an office, but somehow I always end up here at this coffee table, which by the way was a Craigslist steal that I will never part with my whole life.
Here’s how they turned out.
All the info is on the back circle layer
Perhaps most importantly, this is how I occupied my four year-old. I gave her a huge stack of paper and the circle cutter
She made about 5,000 circles
She sang the entire time
I can’t wait to show you the favors!