When I was a little girl, I loved collecting stationary. Pencils, crayons, markers, stickers, punch-out scissors, construction paper, yeah, alla that. When I wasn't practicing my plie and rond de jambe, my nose was in the book. There was nothing worse then sticking a gum wrapper or receipt or tenting the book on top of the table that had a watermark so then the words were smeared and you cou-- sorry...flashback! Ha! I remember my bookmark of the month was tucked in the back of the book so it can be easily accessible when having to be disturbed from my reverie! For shame!
So with nostalgic thoughts of those fanciful strips of paper with the ribbon at the top, I present thee...Pretty Bookmarks!
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