I hemmed and hawed about these bad boys. First, I was set on Bucknell Save-the-Dates. I wanted them to boast of the percentage of Bucknellians that marry of other Bucknellians set against a picture of Rooke Chapel and embellished with mini blue and orange striped envelopes hiding library stamped dates. We couldn't get the layout right though and I wasn't convincing very many people that my vision was going to materialize into the epitome of coolness. Second, I narrowed it down to 3 pre-made post cards or magnets. Third, the Lambster and I asked Mother Ewe which one she liked, then we took the dive and ordered.
Behold!

This is the lovingly hand addressed front of the Save-the-Date that was sent to me. Mother Ewe and grandmother ewe assembled them all while I was off buying a house and eating cheese at my roommate's WI wedding shindig. I was so excited to get this cutie petootie in the mail. I couldn't open her though until I made the drive to Durham where J-ram had the camera. I was so excited to finally open her that I didn't realize there was so much craziness going on in the picture until I was editing the photo for the blog:

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Right . . . anyways, I learned an important lesson: If your mom spends all the time hand cancelling the envelopes, you should probably address them lower and remind the Post Office not to send them through the machine . . . and the biggest lesson of all, don't sweat it! No one noticed :)
On to the back of the envelope! Mother Ewe bought a lovely embosser with the Lamb-rents address on it. She embossed the back of each envelope. The envelopes were smaller than we thought and when they ran through the mail machine, they got a little dirty. But again, no one has noticed. Or if they have, they've been kind enough not to say it.

Now we're getting to the good part! The Save-the-Date magnet!!!!! Yes, we went with the magnet and yes that is white paint on my thumbnail . . . And yes, I'm heavy handed with the privacy paint.
We ordered the magnet itself, a glassine envelope to protect the magnet, the post card with pre-sliced holes to hold the magnet, and the envelopes. Here's a picture of how the magnet hooked into the holder.
Here's a detail shot of the glassine envelope as I open it.
And last one of the just the magnet:
I'm so grateful to my family for pinch hitting this mailing for me. They truly blessed me by allowing me to focus on the house.
Have you been able to delegate a chunk of planning to anyone?



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