You're a Piece of the Puzzle...

What the completed puzzle will look like!

...and we need every piece to make our puzzle complete!

We are starting our first fundraiser, by piecing together a puzzle!
We want our little one to see that you were a part of bringing him/her home!

We have purchased a 1000 piece puzzle to go in our little one's room, and are "selling" each piece for $25. Your name will be written on the back of each puzzle piece you purchase, and the puzzle will be framed with glass on both sides. When the puzzle is completed, we will be able to flip it over and see all of your names as a reminder of everyone who helped make our adoption possible.

How it works:

1) Determine how many puzzle pieces you want to purchase in order to help financially support our adoption fund. (1 puzzle piece = $25)

2) Click on the link below or on the top sidebar of the blog to give securely through WePay.

https://www.youcaring.com/brett-and-shea-watson-502755

Or you can donate by check. Email me at shea_watson@yahoo.com and I will send you our address to mail the check.

3) Watch our puzzle come together on our blog! We will build the puzzle as you donate! (Puzzle is currently ordered but has not arrived yet!)

We will need to raise anywhere between $30,000-$40,000 for our adoption, and if we complete this puzzle we will be about 60-80% to our total.

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