Minimalist Save the Date Ideas That Never Date
Seven save the dates I would actually mail, from someone who once spent forty dollars in ink learning that more borders does not mean more love.
Seven save the dates I would actually mail, from someone who once spent forty dollars in ink learning that more borders does not mean more love.
I spent four months thinking elegant invitations meant spending more, then printed mine for under thirty dollars and nobody could tell.
I assembled forty invitation suites on my living room floor and got the inner envelopes backwards on the first eleven before I noticed.
Round tables look empty until you stop trying to fill them and start layering them, which I figured out roughly three weeks before my own reception.
We got married eight hours from where most of our guests lived, and I mailed our save the dates way too late, so let me save you that headache.
A little prompt sign next to the chart saved me from a guest line that nearly hit the bar.
I hauled a laminator to a lake house for my best friend’s bachelorette and yes, it was worth the trunk space.
I printed thirteen table numbers at a copy shop on a Tuesday and learned more about cardstock than I ever wanted to.
Watercolor invites that print soft and pretty at home, plus the one that bled gray on my first try.
We used a photo from our engagement shoot where I was clearly laughing at something dumb my fiance said, and it ended up on every fridge we know.