Goodbye 2024 πŸ‘‹


Special Issue πŸ‹

Happy Almost New Year, Reader!

Regardless of whether you look back on 2024 with fondness or furious rage, there's one thing we can all agree on: Let's make 2025 as Adultitis-free as possible!

One great way to do that is with a Celebrate Everything calendar. Between the combination of whimsical artwork and 365 fun holidays, it's an Adultitis antidote that lasts all year long!

"Your calendar is magical." –Julie Ann Sullivan

In a few days, it'll be time to take the old calendar down. Make sure you have a good one to put up in its place. But don't dilly dally...our supply is quite limited!

As always, thanks for your support. May you and yours have a happy and healthy new year!

Stay young and stay fun,

P.S.

One more thing...we have two Mini*Print collections πŸ‘‡ that will be retired on 12/31/24, so don't miss your chance to add to your collection. Mini*Prints are $29 each, or 4 for $100, and if your order totals $75 or more, we'll ship the whole thing for just a quarter!

the Yellowstone Collection

A timed-release series unveiled at Wondernite 2024 and inspired by a family trip to the Grand Teton and Yellowstone National Parks. Available until 12/31/24.

the Holiday Collection

An enchanting series of holiday-themed artwork that mixes the right blend of whimsy and nostalgia. Available until 12/31/24.

the Magnet Frame

This self-standing acrylic magnet frame is the perfect way to display your Mini*Prints. The unique design allows you to easily swap out prints and display two in each frame!

the Core Collection

A series of beloved evergreen prints that are always available and ever popular!


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I am a professional reminder-er and permission granter who moonlights as an artist, author, professional speaker, and publisher of The Adultitis Fighter, which helps people create lives filled with adventure, meaning, and joy. I enjoy Star Wars, soft t-shirts, and brand new tubes of paint. My wife Kim and I homeschool our three weird kids and live in Wisconsin, where we eat way too many cheese curds.

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