Granted I may live to be an old fragile woman whose children grow old of my stories and pages. But what if I don't. What if I too suddenly pass away. Would my boys remember me? Certainly Everett would not. Griffin at 4 might have the odd glimpse of a memory.. It is breaking my heart just thinking of it. I want them to know me... to know what they mean to me. So, I am vowing to do more scrap-booking, desperate scrap-booking (2 pages a day), to get all those feelings out just incase. To lessen this weight on my heart, to record those memories they will forget without me.
Of COURSE I will still be making my cards :) But I think there will be a lot more scrap-booking on here, so if you only come for cards then I apologize for the sudden change of tone.
Because of this I have really found a groove. I have a picture size I'm in love with, and I have gone back to my 8.5 by 11 ways. I'm in LOVE with scrap-booking again. Who'd have thought? Not I.
Chipboard: My Minds Eye
Button: Basic Grey
Ribbon: American Crafts
Take care, be safe, hug your loved ones!
And also THANK-YOU for all the love on my last post.. you guys are so very kind. I am a lucky girl.