A few days before my birthday, I was washing one of the two mugs that we owned, just wishing I had a few more. I didn't share this sentiment and I didn't see the need to buy more. I figured I would just make do. But, thanks to three birthday presents, I don't have to make do! My mom gave me the Oscar the Grouch mug. I guess she doesn't think I'm a morning person either.
This pair of mugs is for Jon and I:
I love this last mug:
It reminds me of New Year's Day brunch with friends where Jon and I mustached mugged for the camera.