I am in the process of stuffing envelopes with graduation announcements and photos, wax sealing the envelopes, inserting into another envelope, sealing that one with glue and addressing said envelopes.
I am doing this while drinking a large glass of white wine with a back up bottle chilling in the waste basket full of ice. The envelopes are being addressed alphabetically.
The postperson is going to have a hell of a time deciphering addresses after the letter G. That is when the wine started kicking in and I started to get creative with my writing.
So if anyone happens to see your invite with the squirly, over the top cursive and comments on how creative this Mom was, just keep it to yourself that this Mom was on her way to being comfortably numb.