I handcrafted this card last night while our toddler hang out with me in our home office. My hands got busy. Her tiny hands did too. She didn’t want to go to bed even though it was past her bedtime. She had fun playing with my mini whole punches. Eventually she gave in to her tiredness, snuggled right into my arms, and fell asleep. I crafted with one hand. Something…
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On Father’s Day
I can hear the birds outside chirping away while the leaves of our maple tree dance with the wind. A gentle breeze touches my face as it enters the dining room through the open window. The air is warm. The sun has been playing peek-a-boo with…