Hope and I get together for a meal at least once a week. The other week it was tin foil dinners. I just love tin foil diners. I think maybe Hope grey up calling them hobo dinners? But I had a problem with that, because where was the hobo going to get fresh produce?
Anyway, in her honor, and because we had a lot, we made a dinner for Diana!
And this candle doesn't mean anything except that we found it at the grocery store for 35 cents, and I just can't pass up a deal when I also get to burn something.