As I mentioned before, I have an extreme fondness for vintage greeting cards of all varieties (there is one exception to this–cards with bible verses inside). This small card is from a package of invitations from the 1960s that I’ve held on to for years (before my days of sale-ing with Erin) because I cannot bear to use them. Vintage invites especially make me nostalgic for the days when you’d actually physically write to someone, rather than send them an evite or a pre-printed glossy image with your baby’s birthday party info. Although, hand writing all of that stuff was probably a giant pain in the ass. Especially if you wanted to invite more than like, 6 friends.
Anyway, how amazing is this invitation? Simultaneously welcoming and insulting. Just like me.
-Sarah