Thursday, February 9, 2012

Waste Not Want Not

B.J. came into the bedroom this morning and told me it was time to stop buying for the house and to buy something for myself for a change.  He was referring to my make-up.  Yea, make-up!  Because this is what he found on the bathroom counter:

I  had to explain to him that it wasn't really for the lack of time or money but rather from my inability to throw away all the makeup left in the container after I can't squeeze anymore out of this: 

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