Sometimes I really think things are meant to be. Maybe you were meant to meet your spouse at the exact moment you did, or you were meant to look up exactly when you did so that you could spot the break lights of the cars in front of you. OR maybe I was meant to be wearing the shirt I was when I spotted this baby.
Yesterday I bought this at Ross. It's not anything I NEED, but at a store like that you can't just walk away and expect to find the item again. It just SCREAMED Amy. Ya know?
I love it. I put it on my kitchen counter and there it will stay, mostly just because I don't have any more room in my cupboards. But seriously, who wouldn't want to show this baby off?
Have a good Saturday!