A few months ago, I threw a Favorite Things party. You find your favorite thing (as long as it costs under 5 bucks) and bring five of them. Then you draw names with the other people who are at the party, and you end up with five of other people’s favorite things.
I should have gotten them some chicken salad or big Ford F-150s or chocolate milk or county fairs or goat cheese. THOSE are a few of my favorite things.
But the ladies liked the wreaths.
And I loved the feathers.
So if any of my family members have a birthday/anniversary/anything-ever in the next few months, just know that you’re going to get a wreath. With a lot of feathers. And turquoise. And maybe some chicken salad.
I think we’re beginning to see a pattern here.