or should that be "mailperson?" Ak, I don't care, I love him.
I recieved two One World, One Heart prizes this week-lookeee!!!
First from Anna McCurdy of QuiltMom's Journey, a lovely bracelet
(which I promptly wore to work today).
Isn't it wonderful? I asked for black (she told me I could choose) cus that's what I wear mostly.
Lucky, lucky me!
And here's the funny part. After flying all around the world for the OWOH Magic Carpet ride, Anna lives about a three hour drive north of me. That cracks me up.
THEN, from across the ocean (and it arrived in the same amount of time, which I will NEVER understand), from Jan of Jan's Arty Journey I received this precious matchbox chock-full of little treasures.
(I've photographed it on the tissue paper it was wrapped in, as I love it and plan to do some encaustic art with it!)
Did you hear my squeals of joy as I explored it? Well, actually, the squeals started when I unwrapped it. You must have heard them. And I am so NOT a squealer.
Lookit the tiny beer can! How cool is that? Who knew they drink beer in the UK?
Like I said, Lucky, lucky me.
I love my mailperson.
I really do.