The Handle Does it For Me
My aunt’s tea was (and is) always so good, too. She never sweetens her tea, and even though I usually prefer sweet tea, her’s always tastes great to me. I’m convinced she has some sort of a little secret that only aunts are privy to. At any rate, she got me hooked on drinking jars with handles.
For one thing, I prefer drinking out of glass because plastic sometimes tastes like dish washing liquid.
Never a good thing.
I’m also convinced, in my strange little brain, that you’re able to get glass cleaner than plastic. Does that make perfect sense? No. Do I have any proof of my assessment? Of course not. But the fact that it “feels” cleaner to me is more than enough reason for me to choose glass over plastic.
The advantage these glass drinking jars have over a lot of other glasses is their thickness. They don’t break as easily, which is a huge advantage to someone as accident prone and clumsy as I am. Even I can carry one of these babies around the house or yard without the scenario ending in 1, 3, or 26 band aids.
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has my complete and undivided attention.
is shown, in all its glory, above. The cutie below is the 
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any more than I do. How could I not? Two of my favorite things in the world are Christmas (the whole holiday season) and animals – so when the two team up like this, count me ALL in.
