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What a wonderful Mail Day yesterday! This intriguing package arrived from Sarah.
(I gave her one million Cool Points for writing this on the label. And I startled one of my neighbors by bursting out laughing at the mailbox.)
OOh, what can it be . . .
I was jumping up and down – one of Sarah’s Ballerina Brooches! I’ve been in love with these since she launched them earlier in the year. They take me back to when I was a kid, and I adored those music boxes with little twirling ballerinas like this. Remember those? They had an ingenious little device so that when you opened the lid of the box, the music would play and the ballerina would twirl and twirl, and then when you closed the box on her, she’d stop.
What a lovely surprise! I can’t wait to wear her as soon as the current grey wet weather subsides. She positively oozes Springtime.
Thank you so much, Sarah!
Oh no she dinit!
Dude, that rocks.
(sounding like a total dork here now)
Hoorah for mail! :)
Oh no she dinit!
Dude, that rocks.
(sounding like a total dork here now)
Hoorah for mail! :)
You’re welcome…again! :) I love the added bonus to this story that you scared your neighbor laughing at the mailbox – that made me chuckle!
You’re welcome…again! :) I love the added bonus to this story that you scared your neighbor laughing at the mailbox – that made me chuckle!
I had some that looked like that on a Birthday Cake. Best Birthday ev-ah!
I had some that looked like that on a Birthday Cake. Best Birthday ev-ah!
Okay, do you know how much I loved these ballerinas? I used to play with my collection of them, and you know, some of them were birthday candle holders, and when the paint would wear off of them I’d actually take my mom’s fingernail polish and paint over the spaces. I used to get very irritated when she didn’t have the right colors of polish!!
Hey, maybe the fumes I inhaled as a kid explain a lot about my behaviors today?
You are a lucky girl!
Okay, do you know how much I loved these ballerinas? I used to play with my collection of them, and you know, some of them were birthday candle holders, and when the paint would wear off of them I’d actually take my mom’s fingernail polish and paint over the spaces. I used to get very irritated when she didn’t have the right colors of polish!!
Hey, maybe the fumes I inhaled as a kid explain a lot about my behaviors today?
You are a lucky girl!
so sweet!
so sweet!
Quelle mignon cadeau! It reminds me of a fairy tale. Very gentle and very sweet.
Quelle mignon cadeau! It reminds me of a fairy tale. Very gentle and very sweet.