I'm not the world's biggest rubber stamper by any stretch, but looking through my stash, you'd never know it.
I got me lots of stamps. Most of my favorites come from a little company called Cat's Life Press (love, love their designs!) I feel badly that they sit there, all adorable yet unused for long periods of time.
Take my stamper's guilt and combine it with fresh drywall, and you get a little something I like to call Stamping Fun 101.
So as the sun was lowering in the Western sky, I broke out a few stamps just to dress things up a bit.
We had the holiday angle.
And we had the romance angle.
And we had the all-important Sucking Up to the Contractor Angle, which really didn't involve stamping at all, but did involve a black Zig writer.
And finally, we had the Not for Young Eyes angle:
I know. I'm horrible.
But let's be honest, how many scrapbook pages are you making that can justly include that "S" stamp?
Better to hide it behind soon-to-be-built cabinets where at least I'll know just how subversive a stamper I can really be.