I’m putting together a little baby shower for my cousin. It’s supposed to be small and informal, because it’s my cousin’s second baby, and I guess you’re not supposed to get all crazy or anything. But how can you not go crazy with all the cute pink stuff and baby clothes? I’m only human, people.
So, we’re having a tea party. I went to the scrapbooking store today to get paper for the invitations. I only have to make 5 invitations, and really I don’t even have to make any invitations, because I could just buy them, or I could, I don’t know, CALL the 2 people that don’t yet know about it. Whatever. I like the scrapbooking store. I want to be cool and trendy, but I can’t help it if I like the scrapbooking store. If I lived a little closer to the city, I could go to a fancy-pants paper store like Paper Source, but out here we fulfill our fancy paper cravings at scrapbooking stores.
So I bought some paper and had some grand plans, but when I actually tried to execute the plan I discovered that I’m not as talented with the paper as I was hoping. No fear! I can fix it! I just need one more trip to the scrapbooking store. Gar! This is how you become one of those people, isn’t it?
