egg face

Last winter when Doug and I were in a car accident, my friend Ellen (aka “ET”) left a goody bag at our door one day.  It was filled, as is ET’s style, with completely random stuff including cute little tissue packets, a tube of hand cream, and little molds for hard-boiled eggs.  The molds are, of course, Japanese.

October 13 2014

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