It would make sense that I should have spent today packing things in boxes. We are moving in less than two weeks. Instead, I spent the morning running around town making copies and buying a lifetime supply of chipboard and notepad adhesive. Then the afternoon, I turned my kitchen into a print shop and created 100 referral notepads for Alligator Dental.
Some people have fond memories sitting at their mother's feet as she sewed. I remember my mom making notepads in the kitchen. My immediate family is the kind that on the outside may seem almost too perfectly normal, however I can write lists of the odd things they/we do.
Once I found out how much someone was going to charge us for referral notepads, I was sure I could make them myself. I might have imagined it, but I could feel a sense of pride in my mother's voice as she gave me the step by step instructions over the phone.
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