As I was trying to think of something optimistic to say to all of the Senior parents questioning why behemoth Balfour shows no signs of delivering the mass printed invitations for an event that is less than five weeks away, the world’s cutest handcrafted graduation announcement arrived in my mailbox.

Now, I’m considering anarchy. Everyone should demand refunds and meet at the high school with their sizzix machines!

Maybe I didn’t need that extra cup of coffee today.