Ok, so the first bit here is going to be about the card, the
rest is about my hostess club last night.
Feel free to skip all of that if you don’t like hilarious/charming
stories (however, you and I will secretly know what a killjoy you are if you
do).
So since I’ve been back at making cards, I have stumbled
upon Seize the Sketch. I love
their sketches and look forward to the challenges even if I don’t post
them. Imagine my sadness to rise
this morning and find she’s moving on to other things (I hope your new
adventure takes you wonderful places Jen-I-have-never-met!). Anywho, since this is her last sketch I
thought I’d hurry into my room before getting going on my should-dos for the
day.
As soon as I saw the sketch I knew exactly what sets and
colours I wanted. I love when that
happens (sometimes I sit and stare at my stuff for like half an hour before
finally agreeing (with myself) on what to use.
Sponging/masking are two of my favourite things to do and
this little set is pretty darn sweet.
Alright – enough card talk. Onto the hilarity.
I know that all of you demonstrators (or whatever your company calls
you) think your hostess club is the best, but I must inform you that you are
wrong (feel free to fight amongst yourselves for who can take second
place). My club wins. We started out maybe 3 years ago and
have morphed a little with members but a few have been with me for the long haul and though they’re still my club ladies, they have also become dear
friends. I love the crafting part
of our nights, but also always look forward to visiting and chatting.
One of my members (Misty) has three small people, and if you
also have small people you know what HIGHWAY ROBBERY hiring a babysitter
is. She lives 35 minutes away, and
we usually take about 4 hours or so at $8/hour, you can imagine how quickly
that gets expensive. All of us
have kids at varying ages and I adore her little gremlins so she brought them
over. One of the other gals
(Shannon) brought her a huge box of Kinex from when her kids were small and it
was a hit. So while we were making
cards they played away in the living room nicely and left us to be creative.
After sometime they came in to update us on the progress of
their creations. At one point, the
smallest person, Gavy, came in and offered Caren one of the berries the kids
brought. Sometimes Gavy is super
shy so we were all paying great attention to him last night since he seemed in
the mood for socializing, so when he offered Caren the berries we were all
listening. There’s Caren, eating
the berries when Gavy says, “If it tastes funky, spit it out. It’s probably poisonous.”
Oh. My. Lord. All six of us lost it.
Snorting, crying, gasping for breath. This went on for several minutes before we could get out
you-know-what together. I’m
laughing right now just thinking about it. They were Saskatoon berries, so we knew she’d be just fine,
but it was just about the funniest thing you can possibly imagine.
Anyways, that had nothing to do with the card I posted but
couldn’t help but share.
Cheers to
funky tasting berries!