Abby likes to perch herself on the arm of my chair. 🙂
This guy is obsessed with the blanket I am making for him.
I really wanted to love these, but I only semi-liked one. Even the lavender (not pictured) didn’t do it for me. Maybe they smell differently when burning, but upon cold sniff, I wasn’t impressed. (Plus, it strikes me as odd that they’re made of soy. Bees=beeswax.)
My oral surgeon’s office sent me home with a bouquet of flowers after they extracted my wisdom teeth. 🙂 So sweet!
It’s so hard to keep my end table clean and clutter free.