Mason jars. I’m not kidding.
WATCH THIS MAGIC:
The Laundry Room. Also known as: The Pit of Despair.
My dining room table. You can never actually see the table. With Mason. LOVELY!
These boxes have been in the living room for 8 days. With Mason. Perfect!
Muffin as exfoliant? No problem! Mason!!! ADORABLE!
I like to call this one: Exercise in futility. Mason it? GETTING OLD IS QUAINT!
BILLS? Mason it! I love them!
Our world is going to heck in a handbasket? Not with Mason!
Even Bieber? MASON TAKES IT ALL AWAY!
Two babies? Mason! Awwwwwwww. *
How my floor looks every morning? Mason!!!! Divine!
Well. Ok. I think the magic is over.
* Blonde took this picture. I asked him to leave my face out of it. He said, “Dat’s fine. Der tummy takes up all the space in da camera.”
Join me in the Mason Revolution! Send me pictures! Unite! Mommies and Mason Jars foreverrrrrrr!!