the copy shop. And my fretting is going hand in hand with this annual tradition. I fret about the concept, just ask Shari, the execution and now the quality of the printing. Throw in the cost and time to assemble, this year I’m doing a pop-up (I had to kick it up a notch after teaching a card making class). I’m itching set up my sweat shop of one and get them cut, folded and addressed, but that will be later in the week. Oh these holiday traditions, I love them and they also make me a little bonkers. I want to show you the card, but don’t want to spoil the surprise, so here’s a random image, ’cause a post without a picture is just too dull.