First Comes Love, Then Comes Marriage

Remember when you were little and you sang this little rhyme...

So-and-so and so-and-so, sitting in a tree.
K-I-S-S-I-N-G
First comes love, then comes marriage.
Then comes a baby in the baby carriage.
Sucking their thumb, wetting their pants...
(I can't remember the last line, can you?)

That childhood memory was the inspiration behind this bridal shower invitation that I designed...which just happens to be for my sister!

Yay for Kara!