In my household, we break a lot of dishes. Not on purpose, or in fits of passion, but stupidly and clumsily—and more often than. not, it’s me who does the breaking. I bought a set of four cereal/soup bowls several months ago from I brand I previously liked, and today I only have one left. This leaves me feeling that although I might be clumsy, they were…
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