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!