Sorry for those who didn't win.
It's random folks, blame Fate.
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Dylan did good this fine girly day! He made me the sweetest card. Seriously, I love it more than any card ever. But I'm not allowed to show it to you all because he won't let me. So you'll just have to take my word for it. And there was chocolate. And the bestest little present! (I feel so spoiled.)
Remember that printer's tray that I turned into a shelf for tiny little things? Well, he got me the latest treasure to grace it's tiny shelves. Lookie!
Closer. . .
Closer still. . .
Aren't they the sweetest little things!
They're Marx figures from the 50s. So cool!
I'm am a lucky lucky girl.
Happy Valentine's Day
If you don't have a Valentine, be your own date.