I swear my title is just my attempt at a play on words; not actually an invitation to come find and mug me. Because that would be illegal. And not fun for me.
Any-hooooo... onto my topic of blog post number two: MUGS. My question is "Why are mugs so much fun?" I mean yes, they fit perfectly into your hand, they hold delicious hot beverages and occasionally soups, and come in a variety of adorable designs, but besides all that, there is something that is so fun about carrying around mugs.
I'll let you in on a little secret. Come in real close.... (I sometimes carry around mugs just for the sake of carrying them around. No drinks in them. Just my hands wrapping around a cold, empty mug. It makes me feel cool.) Shh. Don't tell!
I've never been able to figure out why I love mugs so much, so if you ever solve the mystery, then you'll have to let me know why they're like mini Allison-magnets. I am a sucker for fun mugs. Someday I'll show you my collection, but for now, enjoy the one below (that is slightly out of focus because my selfie failed).
If any of you have equally cool mugs, let me know in the comments below ↓what they look like and where you got them. l'm always looking for more. ☺Now that you know that I loooove mugs, then if I ever see you, you better mug me. (again, play on words!)
-Allison
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