Today’s teapot is a very sweet one that our youngest son, Aaron, gave me . He had gone shopping with his then girlfriend now wife in Pennsylvania and found this adorable teapot in an antique shop. I love that he thinks of me every time he sees a fun teapot and this one is so perfect.
“Poor Mrs. Benefer,” Heather murmured. “Well, a nice cup of tea and she’ll be right as rain.””Oh, puh-leeze, Heather. A nice cup of tea, indeed. A nice cup of tea, two Prozac, and sleep for a week, maybe…”
C.C. Benison, Death at Sandringham House
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Beautiful. Flowery tea pots like this always remind me of the different China sets my grandma had growing up. They’d come out for special occasions and coffee and cake at 3 pm on the weekends.
So dainty and pretty and that it makes you think of Aaron and Erin makes it even more special. I love that he thinks of you when he’s out and about.
So soft and pretty. Aaron has a good eye for teapots for his Mom.