Dear Friends Are A Treasured Gift

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This old gal…

Was lamenting the fact…that it’s impossible…to get every last droplet of lotion…out of those glass bottles…the plastic tubes…easily cut apart…fingers dipping and scraping the insides…till nary a remnant remains…but those glass bottles…a whole nother story…

Was gifted a gift…a clever gift…from a clever gifter…a spoon…adorable…long…skinny…scraper like…perfect…for tackling…those pesky lotion bottle crevices…finally reached the end of the Christmas lotion gift…the pump no longer pumping…it was time…to give Mr. Skinny Spoon…a try…

Folks…it…was…a…game changer…delighted me scraped…dug…spooned…and scraped some more…until nothing but air…echoed in the hollows…of that container…this utensil…simple…yet unique…and in the eyes…of lotion loving me…amazing and valuable…so very…valuable…

Just like…that thoughtful…clever gifting…friend of mine…
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And anyone who knows her…would agree…