It took me a long time to understand why my mother always made me write thank-you notes. I would moan and groan and put it off until she'd just about kill me. Recently, she threw me a graduation party and I decided to do something extra special to make up for all the half assed attempts in my earlier years. There's something so nice about personal stationery, and I wanted to make sure this time around it didn't suck. I got blank cards, paint, a heart shaped hole puncher and a cute little owl stamp and went to work.
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