As tatty and beat up as these pot holders could possibly be, it was still difficult to say good bye and move on. Josh’s Christmas present from me this year was two new pot holders and an oven mitt. Yes, I’m fully aware that that’s just as bad as getting underwear from 'Santa' Christmas morning...or (yawn) socks in the stocking. But what can I say, it’s a tough economy and needs come before wants.
ps. Marlene, I wanted to believe, but the Strawberry Shortcake underwear that we picked out together at Target all those years ago gave you away.
How does one get potholders that look like that anyway? Must not be very good at cooking... ;)
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