ode to a cup. yes, you read that right.

i grew up with this cup. it was in my mom's house my whole life and now it's in mine. i was visiting my mom's house a few weeks ago and needed a drink of water on the way home, so i borrowed it. but i'm not giving it back. this cup and i have become good friends in the last several weeks, and i know my mom won't miss it. so it's mine. and i love it.

it has and is going to keep me company through some rough times and oddly enough it's actually quite effective. how can you start your day on the wrong foot with a happy face gracing your breakfast table? and that bright, sunshiny 70's yellow? it's quite cheery. oddly enough, it's even helped me stay more on top of getting the dishes done every night so i can have my happy face cup clean in the morning. i agree, it's odd. but whatever works, right?

so, cheers to my cup!! and here's to many, many happy days!