Tabby and I both LOVE pickles. Dills only, thank you. And that little beauty next to my little beauty is a vintage pickle container I picked up on Etsy for $8. As you can see it handily separates pickles from juice for easy snacking. Tabby and I both love it.
In non-pickle-related news … there is not much. Matt and I are planning to rip up the carpet in two of our bathrooms and lay down tile, yet there is no Saturday that is entirely free until … late October. What? Yea, I don’t know either. I’m sort of glad because I really don’t want 1. spend the $$ and 2. actually DO it. But I still want it done.
I just ordered the kids’ Halloween costumes. They are going to be very cute. I can hardly wait for them to arrive. And that’s all I’m saying.
I need to do update posts for both of my children. They have no baby books and I can’t even do them on time here. There goes that Mother of the Year trophy. Again.
My adorable son has a huge goose egg in the middle of his forehead from falling at the playground last night. His forehead will soon be nothing but scar tissue, I’m afraid.
That pickle thing is awesome and I'm now a little bummed that my kids don't like pickles.
Is the pickle container a Tupperware one? The vintage olive green makes me wonder! Anyway, that is such a smart invention and I wonder why I haven't seen a modern version on the store shelves?
I looove pickles but the tiny kind. LOL. Glad Ben is alright!