Carded

Last week I went to The Papery, one of my favorite stores. I love stationary and cards, have I never mentioned this? I have a huge box devoted to cards, postcards, and stationary. yeah.

Anywhore, two of my friends recently had babies and I wanted to get them cards. Erika had twin girls, and Meaghan had a little boy.

Being an idiot, I decided to enjoy the nice weather by sitting on a bench near the store and writing the cards, then sealing them - knowing that I would totally remember which card was for which person when I addressed them later. I didn't want to write their names on the cards then (neurotic warning) because I didn't have their full addresses and didn't want them to be in different ink or look... wow, this is so stupid I can't even write it.

So here I am, almost a week later, staring at my sealed cards. I'm pretty sure which is which... but uh, Erika and Meaghan... heads up.