I have lots of little pots on my kitchen windowsill where I try to grow things. I forgot what I planted in this one, but look how perfect it is.
And because it is Honey Hams world and we just live in it...
This was my spot on the bed. Was. Why shouldn't Honey Ham push me out of bed on a Saturday morning? She works so hard, she deserves to sleep late. Every. Single. Day.
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