My Steeping Cup
I just completed a photo shoot.
I won’t be paid for it.
But it did make me happy.
And it is a little unusual.
I would like for you to meet my new Steeping Cup . . . .
Remember when I barfed on my blog?
We all speak different love languages. And Sarah’s language is gifts (ahem David) . . . as is mine.
I also hinted around BIG time that I was envious of her steeping mug.
Until today, I never had the right tea mug for this particular tea. Good tea MUST be enjoyed in a good, quality tea cup.
Or the experience is lacking, in my eyes.
But not today. I am truly satisfied with my tea. And my mug. And my photo shoot.