Years ago, when my parents were visiting me in Chicago, we stopped at the Crate & Barrel Outlet store at North and Clybourn, and my mom bought herself a set of European wine glasses. At some point after this shopping trip, I decided that these were the best glasses I had ever seen and that I had to own a set as well. Sadly, this was after the store had stopped carrying them. I've been on a quest to find exactly the same glasses ever since. I'll stop anywhere that carries anything remotely like glassware and scour the shelves for glasses of exactly this shape and size. Many glasses are similar; none are the same. This frustrates Thomas greatly.
When we were recently in Arkansas, my mom gave me an early birthday present and told me I could open it whenever I wanted - after we got back to Atlanta. Perhaps she had tired of Thomas' unceasing lament that it is impossible to find the exact European wine glasses; perhaps she tired of my not-so-subtle hints that the wine glasses were to be reserved for my inheritance; or perhaps she just got tired of using them. In any case, when I opened the package this week, I found my mom's set of European wine glasses inside.
Hooray! Thanks to mom, and cheers!
P.S. Mom, Thomas is so glad that the quest to find the glasses is over that he doesn't even mind having the additional glassware in the house! Also, I haven't told him about the party plates you brought in May. Shhh...
When we were recently in Arkansas, my mom gave me an early birthday present and told me I could open it whenever I wanted - after we got back to Atlanta. Perhaps she had tired of Thomas' unceasing lament that it is impossible to find the exact European wine glasses; perhaps she tired of my not-so-subtle hints that the wine glasses were to be reserved for my inheritance; or perhaps she just got tired of using them. In any case, when I opened the package this week, I found my mom's set of European wine glasses inside.
Hooray! Thanks to mom, and cheers!




















