The gift of handmade

paper love

I can feel the tingle-ing in my toes and the fidgeting-iy feeling fill me ooooooh!


I tore the books, and cut up the foam, folded up almost all the paper, and used up all the available doilies.

And this is what everything came out looking like:

Aren’t you in love?

Oh, paper. Don’t ever desert me.

(Only don’t take all the trees away. Cause I love them too.)

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