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Christmas Cards! Do you have YOURS picked out yet??

I want to send out photo cards this year and I think I have found the Christmas cards I want to send out:Aren't they P-R-E-T-T-Y?!!!?? I heart them. Now I'm going to have to pick out some pictures to go in them. Our first family Christmas cards - I'm so excited. :o)

And if you are in need of some reasonable priced, VERY AWESOME SELECTION, photo type Christmas & Holiday cards go here. These cards above you can see here. Shutterfly.com has lots and lots of great "create-your-own-unique" type cards. Its super easy to use and, like I said, very reasonable.

I also think these are super duper adorable...Love, Love, Love them!! The palm trees are great...makes me wish I lived in Florida or California so I could send these as my Christmas cards! Ha!

And Shutterfly.com doesn't just do Holiday cards, they have ALL SORTS of great products that you can customize yourself.

I am thinking of doing this design for Baby A's birth announcements:

How adorable are these?! :o) I can't wait to see my little man's squishy little cheeks on this card. So cute!

Go check them out! They also have wall calendars and New Year's Cards.

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The Steele's said…
Shutterfly is the only site I use for our Christmas cards and baby announcements! :)

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