After making shower 50 invitations you would think that making and stuffing 25 favor bags would be a cinch. I thought it would be. Boy, was I wrong.
After the beeswax disaster, I had to have an assembly line going to get those lotion bars done. My mold only holds five at time so waiting for them to harden so I could pop them out and tin them up was making me crazy.
It's taken every spare second of every day for what seem's like forever to get all this done. I keep reminding myself it's only twenty five bags but it sure seems like a lot more than that. I think it's the bows. I hate making bows. Oh, well. Enough gabbing. Back to work.