I help...really I do.
It's that time of year again. (Whatever you're thinking, you're wrong).
It's the annual tradition of "Sarah gets all the credit". Also known as the family Christmas card.
As of this morning, this year's version of "Our Card is Fancier Than Your Card" is under assembly,
As an aside, I normally wouldn't post a visual preview without a spoiler alert, but according to my advanced Google analytics (or whatever), there are only 14 people that have ever read this blog, and I'm thinking 12 of them are me checking it from various devices and computers.
Anyway, it's always a fun project but one of the downsides of being married to a custom stationery/paper products company owner is that once they go out, I have to endure a constant stream of "Oh my GAWD...SARAH did SUCH a great job on your card AGAIN!!! She's SOOO talented!!" and other similar comments.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, Sarah is talented...look at the pretty paper blah, blah, blah.
Let's give a little credit where credit is due: To me, of course.
So just remember that when you get your card this year and start heaping your praise on the obvious subject.,,,just like eating is part of the lifecycle of dishwashing and wearing clothes is critical to "doing laundry", I am really the foundation of this whole Christmas card thing, if not only by my mere presence at home.
Thank you in advance for your glowing praise.