Remember the blue mug? Well, for over a year now it's been my favorite. (It also started my descent into obsession over handmade pottery.) Then at the craft show I did a couple of weeks ago, one of the vendors was selling pottery, so I got Chad a mug of his own. Since then, more often than not, we drink our morning coffee from our handmade mugs. A perfect match, all around.
But they're not identical, you say? Well, what does that have to do with being perfect together? ;)