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carepackages rule!, friends, housewife, mother of boys, my friends are the best, OKMH, One Kitchen Many Hearts, pampering gift ideas
My October One Kitchen, Many Hearts box came from the lovely ginger, Mads from La Petite Pancake. Mads is a former Fellow 45th Paralleler that went and transplanted herself in sunny California. Why she would willingly swap the glory of four beautiful seasons for the west coast, I’ll never know. I guess it might have something to do with avoiding the annual Snowpocalypse. Or the perfect weather all of the time. Or access to the ocean and beaches.
Or possibly the fact that the love of her life was in California and they got married. OK, I guess I can understand her motivation.
Mads box o’ goodies had the theme “Pamper Yourself.” Well, you don’t have to tell me twice! I received a pumice stone, a clay facial mask, a scrubby-sponge, and a bath bomb that smells so good that I’ve had to hide it from my boys so that they didn’t steal it and use it themselves. She also threw in a loaf of applesauce bread from The Best Bake Sale Cookbook, and I must say that even after a week in transit, that bread was still dang delicious!
Also included was this sweet little be happy. book of inspirational cartoons from her personal bookshelf. I just love books, but I especially love passing on a fun book to a friend.
Girlfriend knows just what I need.
Thanks to Mads, I have a legitimate reason to lock myself in the bathroom and hide from my boys for a little personal rejuvenation time. Right after I clean the bathtub.
To see what I shipped to Seattle for Megan/Country Cleaver, click here.




If anyone I know deserves some alone/pamper/girl time, it’s you my friend! With all that testosterone in your house, I’m sure it’s hard to get. My question is now that Daisy-Girl is part of the family, does she get to escape to the bathroom with you? Should we make her a fluffy pink bathrobe so she can join the fun?
While I’m certainly not opposed to Daisy joining me in the bathroom, I refuse to share my bubble bath with her. Besides, I can’t get that dog to willingly go near my bathroom; she knows that’s where we bathe her, so she gives the whole area a wide berth.
I am thinking about fluffy pink slippers for her so that she might actually want to go outside when the ground is wet.
What a perfect box! I second Jeanne’s idea and nominate a collar for Daisy that involves a giant pink bow. Or something that won’t get chewed to bits. You know, keep an open mind and all of that.
I can’t wait to try baking the bread!
Make it a pink rhinestoned bow and we have a deal.