twenty two has been my number since 8th grade basketball. i initially wanted number eleven because of my best friends and boyfriend at the time, but it was already taken, so i decided to double their number instead and call it good. all through sports, if twenty two was available, it was mine. after graduating high school, moving away, then moving back, i met my husband. as we were getting to know each other, we realized that twenty two wasn't just *my* number. it was *his* as well! fast forward fourteen years, and now our eleven year old son has started wearing number twenty two for basketball. he knows that was mom and dad's number and he thinks it's cool that the three of us can share it now.
How wonderful! I love all that painty goodness and little scatters of elements! What a fabulous thing to be able to share "your" number with the three of you! Such a great story!
I love this! Love that you went photo less. Love the artistry here and the balance of the page with the white space to the left and the design work to the right. Completely fabulous. And I love the story of your number! I had a number throughout my sporting experiences too (11 for me ) and I love that you and your husband shared that and then "handed it down" to your son! Means more somehow. Wonderful!
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