I like diamonds okay. I have one on my left ring finger, and a small one in each of my ears. I’ve had them for years, and have been very content with them. They’re just not my best friend.
I’d much rather have an appliance. And Hubby is just fine spoiling me with all the appliances I could ask for.
Remember my last birthday? I hardly do either. But I DO remember I got an appliance. The cinnamon colored Kitchen Aide mixer. It’s by far my best baking friend.
And this year, I got the coffee maker. The 12-cup thermal stainless steel coffee maker. I think I’ll love no other.
For Christmas, Mario got me a brand new toaster.
It matches my coffee maker, and it browns my bagels and toast to perfection. *sigh* What more could I ask for?
Except maybe a new one of these.
This beloved vacuum gave me everything it had, even long after it was injured. I bandaged it up, over and over again, and it loyaly continued to suck up the unending bundles of pet hair.
This year I decided to put it to rest, so for Christmas, I got yet another appliance.
Be still my beating heart.
Step aside, Diamonds. These are my true BFFs.