crazy glass lady

that's what they'll be calling me soon. i only have the WS outlet to blame. i didn't mean to become one, but each time i go there they have adorable glasses for thievery prices. each time i take home a set. i have quite a few sets. none of them match. roosters, fruit, cows, etched, painted, you name it, i got it. i fly by the seat of my pants and pick whichever makes me squeal the loudest. i very much like the idea that one day i'll have them on display and they'll be slightly cracked and chipped from a lifetime of use.

here's my latest acquisition. mason jars with handles!!

mine don't have a logo on it, which i'm perfectly happy about.

while at my gma's over the 4th, i saw her washing out a recently emptied jam jar. she buys yummy jam in such cute handle jars! the light went on above my head and i said, hey gma, can i have that jar? followed quickly by, do you have any others? she said, yes, i have 4 empty ones in the pantry downstairs. score! 4 + 1 = 5. no one likes an uneven set. i became the official toast pusher of the trip to make sure we emptied out another jar.

i carefully wrapped 6 precious pieces of cargo and carried them on the plane. i want a set of 12, so eat more toast utah family members!