Mom and Dad got Curtis and I a beautiful, hand-thrown pottery bowl for Christmas last year. They bought it from an artisan at Applefest. Cream, with brown vines and tiny red berries... so cute!
And now, thanks to Plymouth, it is in about 78 pieces on my cement kitchen floor. R.I.P., pretty bowl.
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