4.17.2009

It's in the Cards

I have found myself in a card-bind more than once in my life. What is a card-bind, you ask? Well, I am somewhat of a procrastinator. So, when it comes to birthday parties, graduation, get-well wishes, good lucks, etc....I never have a card to give out. I have a stack of blank cards on reserve that I am just HOPING, I will one day create into some pretty cute "Congratulations" cards. But, I haven't gotten around to it. What would be the best situation for me is to just have someone else make these cute cards, so that when it came time for a birthday gift/good luck/get well card, I could pull out my reserve cards...and VOILA! look extra thoughtful and crafty.

Somebody has finally figured it out...and she has decided to come to my rescue.

Have you been in a card bind before? Worry no more. Go HERE to un card-bind yourself.

4.05.2009

March Recap

Thought it would be a good idea to keep up on the blog, since I have every intention to use this as my "journal". (Because, if I don't use this as a journal...then I don't write in any sort of journal....and well, that's just unfair to the posterity). Speaking of posterity, the highlight of the month was welcoming in the newest addition to my sister Rachelle's family..I know, I already highlighted the birth of the babe. But seriously, can you ever get enough pictures of baby faces? I think not.
Speaking of babies, we went up to Sandy for my bfff (from seriously, 1998) Chelsey's baby blessing. It was so much fun to see her and all of the other friends we haven't seen since we fell off the face of the earth when I got married :-). Here we are trying to cram into a picture in the cultural hall.
And here is some of the family that tried to stay up late to meet the new baby at the hospital. We went to Chili's at 10:30PM, hoping that once we were done with dinner, we'd have a new baby to see. She didn't come until 6Am the next morning. And to think I had indigestion....


We went to a poolhall (doesn't that sound cool? okay, actually...it was FatCats) with Mike and Tiff one weekend. Crazy to think I actually have some skill left in that arm of mine.