Hey Mom!

It's Sunday night.
Dessert Night.
Nothing fancy, just a little pudding with some cool-whhhip. (say it like Stuey from family guy)
It's the terra-cotta jars that make it fancy.
Mom gave these to me when I was home visiting last. Before they became pudding cups they held the most delicious yogurt I've ever tasted...

I can't get the yogurt but I'm not above begging for more empty jars...

So...

Mom, please send more jars.
Xoxo

P.s.
Had my first sewing class, traumatized is the only word to describe how I feel right now. I'm sure it'll pass...right?

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