Ones person's trash, so they say. The snail is just darling. I think some crochet hooks may end up living with him. We'll see. I hardly ever buy things like this anymore; I can't stand when the house fills up with random "stuff" but it's nice to give in once in awhile. After all, the little teapot was only $1. It needed me! I have a very small teapot collection, most of which are put away until the little boys get bigger, and I just knew it was meant to be mine. Owen has already been pouring pretend tea with it. Who says teaparties are just for girls? Many an English bloke would argue, I'll bet.
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Trash becomes treasure
when the eye perceives beauty
in the object seen -
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