♥love♥notes♥ . . .

. . . once a month i go to

my therapy session . . .

. . . most people would refer to it

as a card class . . . . . . we all bring our

scrapbooking tools . . .

{i've never scrapbooked one page in my life}

. . . first stop is always sonic . . .

. . . then we meet friends

& our favorite teacher

at the store

where she helps us . . .

{when i say she helps us, i really mean

we glue together all the pieces

she has so amazingly measured,

cut, punched, die cut, snipped

& put together in kits for us}

. . . create the

cutest greeting cards . . .

. . . she's the best . . . . . . we sometimes manage

to make almost a whole day of it

& lunch is usually included . . .

{that's after the snacks we have at class -

this month it was crusty bread

& delectable spinach dip}

. . . one time we even

managed to sneak in an

eyebrow waxing . . .

. . . because we're

awesome like that . . . . . . i ask you . . .

. . . who dresses like this

to glue stuff together?

. . . i want to be her

when i grow up . . .

. . . just look at these

fun&festive creations . . .

. . . once again, though . . .

. . . it's really *not* about the cards . . .