blue mason jars make me happy

When I read this blog post a few weeks back these beautiful jars stuck in my head. Right away I left her a comment suggesting that she give {me} one. I had some major blue mason jar envy. Slowly, I let it go and moved on with my life. {I know, they're just jars!}
I had just gotten over my envy, when last weekend Lukas's mom asked, "You don't want these old jars, do you?" I peeked inside the beer box and saw two pretty blue mason jars staring back up at me - plus, a couple other clear, funky old jars. "Really?!" I asked, "Really? I can have these?" I was so excited. So, I ended up with my own pretty blue jars anyways.

Blue mason jars make me happy.
Happy Wednesday!
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