Here's a subtle way to tell your hubby that those old, greying, hole-filled socks just aren't cutting it anymore.
I'm just gonna take this home and tuck it into my hope chest instead of eating it. It's far too pretty. Ooh, maybe it'll look nice under a bell jar!
Like a soft, tiny version of my beloved My Little Ponies of yore, this unicorn has the flowingest mane and tail I've seen since I was seven.
Are we in the process of painting the roses red? Don't let the queen catch you! Just eat the cake, quick!