when thanks seems small
Today is that sort of day...when the word "thanks" seems dwarfed by the enormity of my gratitude. Thanks for visiting my small shop. Thanks for being interested and even excited. Thanks for losing sleep last night while waiting for my nocturnal update. Thanks for checking and rechecking the shop, my blog, and anything else that might have held a clue as to when product would be available. Thanks for exceeding my expectation and buying everything...TWICE. Thanks for telling me how much you love the packaging. It does my soul good to hear that for I am a girl that sometimes worries she's not a good enough designer. Thanks for being polite when requesting something... I hope you feel your kindness was repaid with my own. Thanks for your patience...sometimes it takes me a while to get things out...my hands are speedy, but sometimes my paper trimmer gets tired...yes I will blame the trimmer:) Thanks for telling your friends about me...I tell my friends about you too. Thanks for not caring that I often work wearing yoga pants and a messy bun. Thanks for the words...the countless words of support, praise and encouragement that you shower upon me. I keep those words in a special place to give me a bit of a boost when I feel low. Thanks for your money, that hard earned coin that is especially hard to come by these days. I will endeavor to make products that you find worthy of it. A special Thanks to those of you that keep coming back. I know you each by name and as I lovingly assemble, cut and package I hum to myself and think...I will pack a bit of love up with these journal cards and hope that when it gets where it's going...that you will open it up and find an itty bitty piece of my heart.