I am my mother's daughter...

Yesterday I seriously debated buying a bunch of new glasses for the kitchen.

Why?

Not because we need new glasses, mind you. Because we have six different KINDS of glasses - some from the fabulous Martha Stewart collection, some plastic ones from college races, some plastic ones from my college apartment and then some other random ones from who knows where.

And every time I take out a glass, it drives me CRAZY that all of ours don't look the same or come from the same glassware collection.