I will be so glad when DH gets to come home from the physical rehab center. I miss my stamping!! Although today I took it with me and I worked on my card while we watched the Nationals game together. It was nice, but definitely not home.
DH is doing well. The doctors are pleased and say he is rehabbing and gaining strength ahead of schedule. And I finally got the spoiled food out of my big freezer---that was a CHORE!!
HUGE HEARTFELT thanks to all of you for keeping us in your thoughts and prayers---they are felt and needed. I'm so grateful for all of them :)
Details: For this card, I punched the wreath from cardstock with circle punches then wrapped with the twine.
Thanks for looking!
Date: Sunday, July 15, 2012 GMT Views: 2284
Registered: July 23, 2007 Location: Syracuse, Indiana Posts: 23309
Sun, Jul 15, 2012 @ 8:16 PM
Glad to hear that your DH is progressing! So much to deal with after a storm like that on the home front too. I had a refrigerator go out (unbeknownst to me) when we had a small kitchen fire just before we left town for Thanksgiving...what a treat to come home to that!!!
I love the look of your wrapped twine wreath with the pretty gem accents and that bow is fab!
Registered: March 15, 2012 Location: Alabama Posts: 11086
Sun, Jul 15, 2012 @ 10:26 PM
How wonderful that your DH is starting to recover!!! And speaking of WONDERFUL... Your wreath is just that!!! I think this is so creative and really pretty! That little pink ribbon and bow are gorgeous and the little scattered gems look perfectly placed!!! Awesome Christmas card!!!
Registered: October 21, 2010 Location: in the okanagan in b.c. canada Posts: 11001
Sun, Jul 15, 2012 @ 11:46 PM
Oh I am so glad your DH is doing better. hey did the right team win?..:0)
this is so cute love that wreath and the pink and green for christmas, sweet idea....TFs..:0)
------------------------------ We as people are raindrops of colorful ink , falling down Crisp and Clear, each a different shade more vibrant then the last, but once we realize at the bottom of an endless abyss we all fall into the same inkpot forming one color, only then can we come together as one My son.