Today is all about tiny teapots.  Six tiny teapots.  All in a row.  They all need to have a picture of their own, don’t you think?

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How cute are these tiny teapots?  I love them and I love that they all fit in a tiny little space.

Surely everyone is aware of the divine pleasures which attend a wintry fireside; candles at four o’clock, warm hearthrugs, tea, a fair tea-maker, shutters closed, curtains flowing in ample draperies to the floor, whilst the wind and rain are raging audibly without.”
― Thomas de Quincey, Confessions of an English Opium Eater