Taking inventory: the Cackler’s visit

I think I am easy to buy for, but not everyone agrees. Certainly, a high percentage of gifts I receive do seem to end up at the thrift shop. My sister, however, understands the way to my heart–and my personal style. The Cackler blew into Itchy Ankle with a suitcase full of carefully chosen delights . These included:

A dish mop modeled on Diana Ross

Dish Mop Diana Ross

 Six small glasses

Tayto cheese and onion crisps (already eaten)

A vibrating mascara (not pictured here)

Once in Itchy Ankle, she was unable to resist buying me a ceramic crab clock.

She has baked two pies and done the washing up. How lucky am I?

About Liz Barron

US Peace Corps Volunteer in Armenia. Permanent address in Washington DC. Deep roots in Northern Ireland and persistent Belfast accent. Blogger,cook, mother, grandma, Scrabble-player and enthusiastic world traveler.
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