So I woke up to this on my 30th birthday and 30* F weather. I wasn't very happy. My dad said he sent it to me as a present. Just one more reason to try to get us to move down to Phoenix next year. Thanks Dad I loved it. It was melted by the end of the day and I got my real present from Derek, a wooden holder for all my stamp ink pads. My friend who sells Stamp in Up has an amazingly talented husband who makes the wooden box holder. I was very happy by the end of the night to get that and not have my ink pads strewn all over my craft table.
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