and then he popped in quickly before leaving for the airport.
he is super cute and wee.
the store is happy.
when i got back home i was struck at how dullsville my own house is.
she told me she felt inferior.
she is the sylvia plath to all that "happy chic".
and then she stuck her head in the oven.
and so did i.
she smells happy though.
thanks to my southampton candle.