Showing posts with label card. Show all posts
Showing posts with label card. Show all posts

8.06.2010

OMG



I forgot to post a recent card.


I think it speaks for itself.


You know, OMG Facebook told me you were engaged. Congrats!


or OMG You got the job! Wohoo for awkward first day.


or OMG I'm so envious of your new Toms.
Really, its a card for many occasions.

4.08.2010

Bandanna


I don't know if you have ever met this friend of mine. Well, it is about time that you do.



Perfect.



This summer she is going to be a part of the Susan G. Komen 3 Day in Detroit. The money raised from the walkers goes to support breast cancer research. Oh, and did I mention that during the 3 Day they walk 60 miles? Ya, that would be like me walking from Akron to Cleveland and back.


Well, she asked me to make these cards for her to send to family and friends. It's the kind of thing you can hang on your fridge and then when you see it remember to pray for her about this event.









Now, my favorite part of the whole card is her team's name. Bandanna. It's like bandana, but this walk is in honor of her mom, Anna. Get it? Bandanna.



Ya, imagine playing her in scrabble. Let's just say it's hard to beat her triple word scores.



Here is the important part. If you want to help support Debbie, go here. Make a donation.

7.23.2009

Lemonade


So I work with a lady who likes to have me design things for her here and there. [Perfect!] Plus, her taste is super fun and her descriptions are easy to go off of.

Anyways, her latest request was an invitation for a little shin dig she was having for her sister, who was in town. The party is tonight and I thought I would share the invite with you all. Hopefully the rain held off for them tonight!



[fun fact]
This is my hubby's favorite so far. He thinks I should use a similar patter from the top, but on a black background to make it like a city sky line at night. Could be a fun project!

another [fun fact]
He also wanted this blog to be a funny-complain-about-your-husband kinda blog. Like don't you hate it when he leaves the toilet seat up and ... splash.

I think he still secretly hopes I'll work it in.


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