MAN, do I wish I were rich.
Not only would I use the money to fund chocolate for all the needy chocoholics I know (I’m lookin’ to you, BFF Brande), but I would buy up a metric ton of snowflakes about now.
It may be just as well that I’m not rich, because choosing from among the goodies would right now be KILLING ME. Oh, man. I love me some Skippyjon Jones. The name — just trips from the tongue and dances around. Skippyjon Jones has his hilarious ears covered over at Kate’s Book Blog, but he’s just as cute – and surprised looking — as ever.
Meanwhile, Shelf Elf has me writing and raving about Sally Vitsky’s paper sculpting, and in a word — WOW. I am a pop-up book nerd of the first water, and the idea of a snowflake with a little door to open — Well. I just want it.