The Thursday before my brother’s wedding I realized I still needed to buy a wedding card for the happy couple. It’s not like I procrastinated on finding a card, it’s that none of the cards I’d seen seemed to be “the one.” My first stop was Target, which unfortunately didn’t have anything I like, and my second stop was to a local card shop in town that always comes through, but they didn’t have anything either.
I know to some people a card may just be a card, but to me, a well thought out card is something I will hold on to forever, and I truly mean that. I have cards that my grandma and Poppy gave me when I was younger; I still have a card my cousin made and gave to me for Christmas, and a get-well-soon card my best friend made right after I had knee surgery. I love hanging on to cards and reading what people have to say. To me, a picture may be worth a thousand words, but using your words is one of the most intimate ways of communicating with someone.
With that said, in the midst of all the wedding-planning madness (theirs, not mine this time), I made a quick trip to Walmart to see what their card aisle had in store for me. I honestly wasn’t expecting much and was planning on making my own, when I turned the corner and saw how many wedding cards they had.
Right before I took that picture, I started crying. Thank goodness it wasn’t a hysterical-balling type of cry since there were people next to me, but it was a cry nonetheless. I think that was the point where it really hit me that my brother was getting married. I quickly pulled it together and started pulling out card after card trying to find a good one.
…and then I found it:
The other night I had the pleasure of watching my brother and his wife (!) open allllllll their presents. And not only did it foreshadow the day when I’ll be sitting next to Kenny while we open our gifts, but I was also there when they opened my card. Throughout the night, I noticed my brother put a few cards off to the side, only to find out later that it was a secret stash of cards they liked the best…and they put mine in the stack—it made their top five. I don’t know if they’ll hang on to it for years to come, but I’m happy to know they appreciated the thought that went into my card for them.
Am I the only one out there who likes to put this much thought and time into cards/paper products?