My ideal evening involves weird shows on TLC, man-sized loungewear, and a craft project. This isn't some new thing because my mid-twenties are behind me now, it's always been this way. I decided to make my own Christmas cards this year and probably took it a little bit too far into cat-lady territory
(I made a rubber stamp. I carved a snowflake into this gummy block using my bare hands and small tools.)
My inspiration was this reindeer that I bought to add a little Christmas cheer to my mantle*. I drew a picture and scanned it, then printed it on different papers, adding paint to some and stamping others. I made 6 in about 2 hours, including the breaks I took to give my full attention to Hoarders and I
Didn't Know I was Pregnant. This is seriously going to take me forever.
Didn't Know I was Pregnant. This is seriously going to take me forever.
Merry Christmas!
*I don't have a fireplace.