A belated birthday gift for my husband: an almost complete duplicate set of our discontinued flatware.
added bonus: I’ve gained clarity about our weird third dishwasher rack
Now, we have enough dinner forks so that we can pack away “those horrible mutant forks” until whenever we might be able to host an open house again…
PS. “those horrible mutant forks” = salad forks…
our wabi-sabi life 