What a lucky woman I am, dear friends. I now have a Molly Goatwax original valentine to call my own. Is this not beautiful? Thank you, dear Molly.
In other PTMYB news, Lloyd is headed to the doctor tomorrow. Two weeks ago, he had what we thought was an allergy attack, which became a low-grade sinus infection (which he gets from time to time, and which always disappears on its own), which has now turned into ringing of the ears, a ripping cough and what we hope is not conjunctivitis in both eyes. He spent the weekend in terrible pain, and I felt so powerless to help him. When he gets better, I am buying him the biggest box of chocolates allowable by law.
I heard on antiques roadshow how antique valentines can sometimes be worth upward of $5. Be sure to keep that pretty one in a safe place for the next 100 years.
Saw the 10lb chocolate bar at T. Joes. I resisted getting it “for the kids” but just barely.