Sometimes there is only one thing that can come through and really turn things around in a crisis.
I've always been a little creeped out by white rabbits with red eyes. I'd obviously have to eat their scary eyes first just to get the traumatic part out of the way. shudder Now that that's over, I'm just really glad this isn't a Peep. Those things are nasty.
Sometimes you only want one little cookie. Sometimes you only want one little hard peppermint. I think this philosophy stretches across a lot of disciplines. Sometimes you only want one little cup of coffee, kiss from the dog, shot of tequila, chocolate on your pillow... I could go on and on.
I can speak from experience when I say that having a super adorable apron to wear in the kitchen makes cooking and cleaning less of a chore. Knowing you look cute makes you feel cute and feeling cute just amps up the energy a bit. Then my roast chicken tastes even better.