We are the only house in our neighborhood without a pool, which means that whenever possible, we sneak over to our very patient, very generous neighbors’ house to take a dip.
(If you’re reading this Sz, shut your eyes.)
I’m tempted to plant this waterproof disco globe at the bottom of their pool one night, just because I know they’d appreciate it, especially if we left them alone to aqua boogie.
You have no idea how much I wanted to post this champagne cork parachute for Valentine’s Day. I had a whole narrative planned about attaching an engagement ring to the parachute, which would sail expectantly, gently down to earth as she squealed unearthly delights.
Alas. Since this is only like, THE most popular item at I Want One of Those, it’s perpetually sold out; my Valentine’s Day posting plans thusly ricocheted off her forehead and projectiled out the window, which is what probably would have happened with that damn engagement scenario anyway.
Yesterday, it was back in stock, but this morning, it’s already gone. What can I say? Something this coveted must be worth it.
