Dad called this morning and asked if I could make a birthday card for G'ma H. I welcomed the idea, and quickly found these papers that I love and have sortof been waiting for the perfect project.
You can maybe relate, though, as the project seemed to break down half way thru. I don't know if I was being too hard on myself or if that ribbon works or not, but there was a lot of moving pieces and blank staring. :)
It happens, right?
Anyway, in the end, we have a card, and I think it does the job. It was a good brain exercise for me. Plus, she'll know how much love is in it. ;)